Who are you to disagree With the things that make me…ME? You can point fingers or place a blame, But what you don’t know is we’re the same. We both have trials, sadness, and fears. We both can smile or shed some tears, We both have a body, we both have eyes, Others condemned us for our tries, We were created in similar ways, In many manners we try to amaze. The only difference is I don’t judge! Inspiring others is the way I nudge. Can’t you just practice what you preach, Or find a different way to teach? Who are you to say I’m wrong With the way I sing or write a song? You can cast all your mistakes on me, But the difference is that I am free!