FicWad

Hey
Artist!
I'm here in the corner
An empty, clean paper sheet
Your hands are devices of magic
Come,
spill your paint over me

Hey
Singer!
Hum me a ballad
I'll give you my idle ear
Your voice, a divine intervention
Come,
Sing me a melody, dear

Hey
Teacher!
Hold all your preachings
My mind is pure and pristine
All that you want you can teach me
Come,
Tell me what to believe

Hey
Diary!
What if they are wrong?
What if there's more to be seen?
What if I'm already an artwork?
Created,
Just to be me?

Hey
Mother!
Watch were you're going
Your child might be in the way
Of your prejudice and your phobia
Who cares,
If your daughter is gay?

Hey
Father!
Don't beat your hatchlings
For so called weakness today
For your ignorant narrowmind-ness
They will,
Beat you back someday

Hey
Kiddo!
Don't let them push you
And kill you for being you
You're a beautiful, precious being
Created,
Just to be you