The Box
They tried to fit us in
They call us freaks and idiots
Are we?

I listened to those lies
Lies that cripple me
Till I cannot stand

They told the fish to climb the tree
Called me worthless

And I believed them

I’ve tried to fit myself
in
into The Box
Again and again

I don't fit
Thought myself worthless

But what is The Box?
It is an Idea
A Concept
Made by a group of people
That are the
Same

My God has not made us different so others can
Degrade us
We were made different
on Purpose

For a Purpose

We are the mighty group of Misfits
We have broken the mold
Your mold

Your box does not fit
Me.
Now,
Your mold
Traps you

You do not see us

Your
Prejudice
Has you bound in Chains.
Bound hand and foot
Though you are ignorant of it

Come Dreamer, weary of your burden
Break out of
your Box

Come eat in our house

We are Human

Let us Love