Hey you,
You look glum,
A fellow oddity,
Has the world worn you down?
To a dirty sheen?
A cynical attempt to reduce you to normality,
People look down on you too,
You’re just like me,
A rancid freak,
A lunatic,
A weirdo,
A total loser,
What do you think it is?
Do you dress differently?
Is your countenance vividly chaotic?
All hair dyes and mascara,
Do they call you queer?
Do they throw their slings and arrows?
Come have a drink with me,
Let’s drink to disorder,
To individuality,
To our quirks,
To our life choices,
To ourselves,
You’re welcome at my table,
Our very own haven,
For all of us freaks,
Lets drink.