Freak

I am the freak
With the leather collar
And silver chains.

Some have called me the,
*Freak on a leash
And I just smile.

I know my sense
Of style is strange
But, it is who I am.

I love my Gothic make up
And all the leather
I wear on a daily basis.

So, why judge
The beauty
You over look so quickly?

I am the freak.
The Freak on a leash.
And I just smile.

You judge me so harshly.
But, do not know
True beauty that lies within.

Yet, I am just the freak.
The Freak on a leash that
Has the cold, simple smile.

No matter how hard I try
To show you my beauty within,
You just snarl and go your separate way.

Yes, I am the freak
The one with the leather collar
And silver chains.

Some say I am just
A Freak on a leash
And I just stare straight ahead.

I no longer try to fit in
And follow your rules.
For I am my own person.

I hold my head up high
And I scream to the world,
I am the Freak on a leash!

*Freak on a leash is a song by Korn. I was listening to it and got the idea for this.