My type doesn’t have to extinct; we will find our own zoo
Paint us whatever color you can, graffiti is attractive
So long as we won’t conform, we won’t afford being
contractive
I figured you will never define us wonderful
My pack don’t even dream of being blissful
Perhaps your generation needs to live on less yell
Just so you don’t transform our being to hell
I have no doubt you are well informed and more experienced
Even more reason to keep going without being perplexed
Have you not figured we can live diversely and in peace now?
After all, we might not all win but we all have crowns!
By: Josephine Manya
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