On the tidal mud, just before sunset,Stood a child, bored as could be,that child stared at the sunset,wanting to be freeThey wanted to inhabit a realm beyond,a realm where, no matter your size,your gender,who you love,your color,you were freefree to be thembecause they felt aloneunaccepted,tired,sad,but nobody could help thembecause they were a them
