You curse the day i decide to stay true to myself.
You liked me fine before.
I covered my hair and you got used to it.
I covered my ankles and my feet you got even worse.
I covered my private areas with scarves and long tops.
You went insane... nervous breakdown.
Still you curse the thing that i am.
I remember the days you were so eager to be my friend.
Then things changed and you had to spill the beans.
Spilling them where i'll trip and fall.
Then i do the face thing.
Now it comes to a point you don't even say hello.
Remember the days you promised you'll always be my friend...
Now there comes the day i seen the real you.
Its tough to know you hate something i am.
This is everything to me.
Then i demand answers you say i am a terrorists.
How can i be?
Just because i cover every showing part of my flesh.
I haven't even got a criminal record.
I am nice to people my ethic is to keep them happy and bring peace.
Can't i have a chance to show you the friend i can be.
Why do you have to be discriminating and racist?
I can't believe this is who you are and i am so glad you never changed me.
You tried, but i am sorry it will never work.
i stay true to myself, always by my side with god and my friends.
My family are here with me.
God made us to be friends why can't we all get along.
There are so many different things people are one of them.
So why can't we get alone like normal people animals don't understand.
some do, but sometimes they need to learn maybe you need to learn something about us and stop naming us like a book with a bad cover and then you judge it and it can be the best one you read in your whole life in the whole world.
I just can't you cursed the day i decided to stay true to myself.
