We’d say we’re the most powerful,
but we only speak of each others weaknesses.
We’ll call each other brother and sister,
but forsake any that scorn us.
We don’t belong,
but everything is ours.
We’d tell you we believe in miracles, and gods,
but we only truly worship ourselves.
Some think we’re one,
others think we’re some,
we strive for individuality,
but we’re really all just the same.
All I know,
is that whoever you are,
and whoever I am —
You made me feel okay just being me.
