You’re a diamond of a different kind
You choose not to sparkle but outshine
With crazy faces and sleek lines
My dear, you’re a diamond of a different kind!
You won’t make it to the Queen’s ring
We’ll find you in the golden crown of king
You’re not ready to lose your edge
A harrowing grind has taken a stubborn pledge
You still disagree to settle in the 4-clawed cage
They look at you with furious rage
You’re still looking in the eye of the tiger
Telling him to hold a spot little higher
You refuse to be a fancy prisoner
“Not available. Look something else for her”
You’ve enraged the Queen. You’ve lost your mind.
Oh dear, tell them “I’m a diamond of a different kind.”