You judge me by the things I say,
You judge me by the way I act.
I'm not sure if I would stay,
When I don't feel pain in my way.
Why don't I hurt when I can feel the pain?
Make me walk right through the rain?
Just to wait for me to lose my strength,
But I know I'll regain it someday.
Waiting for the chance to talk out loud.
Waiting for it, it made me proud.
Because I'm different, I'll always be different.
Am I Black, White, Silver or Gold?
I don't even care, now.
I just feel like I'm pushed down.
You can't go back around.
I know I enjoy being different!
But I can't prove it,
Or maybe I can.
I know that I am Strong!
Even if you think I'm wrong...
Because I know who I can be!
No matter what you think of me!