Can I ever change your view about me?
Long hair that hangs over my face
Is everything about me really a disgrace?
Earrings dangle from my ears
What is it about me that you fear?
Wait one minute before you judge
I may never be able to get past your grudge
Find out that I am not somebody’s lost son
My appearance may be different but no need to run
Give the chance to understand me deep inside
Then you can choose to run and hide
Written by Lanis
Thursday, February 21, 2002