I hate
I hate how they exclude
How they generalize and don’t include
I hate how they think there’s just one way
When they’re not the ones to say
We get to choose, not them
They’re cutting up our stem
I hate how they don’t see
How those words sting like a bee
They say the problem is us
So why don’t you just run us over a bus
Swipe us like we’re dust
You’re just breaking our trust
You’re not giving us a spot
Watch and learn how we earn our own shot
I love
I love how they deprive
It only makes us more alive
I love the way they say we’re wrong
When maybe we just don’t belong
I love the fact that I don’t hate them
Not even a bit, not even at all
Because they have made us what we are
We are a scar that will shine bright like a star
