We don't look like everyone else
We don't think like everyone else
We don't act like everyone else
We don't see things like everyone else
We are all different, but in one thing;
We are not normal,
We are "freaks"
We don't fit in.
But that's just fine.
The carnival is looking for those like us.
We'll ride the roller coaster of abnormality.
We'll ride so fast on the spin cars
We'll purge up any hint of sanity left in us.
We'll crash into each other in the bumper cars
And laugh ourselves delirious in the funhouse.
So Let us watch the clowns make balloons for us.
Let us taste the cotton candy and corndogs.
Let us smell the popcorn being made
Let us listen the the balloons being popped in the nearby midway.
Then, at the end of our fun-filled day in the carnival of madness,
We'll be admitted to the freak show,
Where we shall show our beautiful strangeness to the world.
And like magicians, we will perform the most amazing magic tricks for them.
Some will sneer, but others will gawk in awe at us.
For you see, the "freak show"
Is really just a "talent show".
And we are here
To make the carnival a more exciting place to be.