You hate makeovers,another loves them; what's your pain?
You don't do drugs or smoke,another enjoys those; what's your business?
You don't edit your photos, another finds that cool; any reason for your whinning?
You have a well-shaped body,others 're too thin or thick ; should you detest them?
You're a virgin, others lost theirs; makes you any better?
Your girlfriend's an angel look-alike, another's looks like a devil; what's your worry?
Your man is rich, others 're not so fortunate; where lies your pride?
We've grown just too comfortable hating and condeming and detesting and worrying over others in a troubling way when we're most times the ones who need help,not them. 'cause Oha soup is your favourite does not make it right for others like me who eat just the meat.
I'm me,you're you,they're them...must we all act just a way or be just a thing to be accepted?
Run your race and allow others theirs! Who gets there best matters,not first!
