Wednesday, 6 March 2013

Purple Hurtle Turtle


Purple Turtle Hurtle

I might still have a royal flush
Its colour doesn’t really matter
You don’t look like me, you’re pink
I’m not going to make a fuss
If your tall or small or fatter
Doesn’t mean the honky’s stink
Whether you’re a king or a queen
You don’t look like me, you’re green
And I don’t care for real fresh cream
That doesn’t mean you’re mental mean
Just because I’m not society
You don’t look like me, you’re blue
Or forsake hard-line sobriety
Doesn’t mean that you’re not true
I may have been there in your class
You didn’t look like me, your purple
But I didn’t have your pass
That doesn’t mean you cannot rhyme
Unless you hurtle like a turtle
Can it mean you’re out of line or sinful
Mean or not kind or very rude or frightful
So the opinion remains the same
It’s just the difference bothering you
Whether fear or scars and pain
And all the ignorance of a few.

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