Labels

You judge me, you label me, you assume you know
You accuse, you make snide remarks, you look down at me
You write on the wall, you join the herd
You just make a sterotype, and move on

But do you ever think to learn of me?
Do you ever think I may be diffrent?
that what drives me is unique from others of my kind?
Do you ever think that my motives are diffrent?

But you don't think, you just label
You think I'm the same as the other, and don't think about it
You won't bother to try and know me, you just label
Yon, and all of soucity. All the sterotypes. All the labels