Unfortunate One Poem

Unfortunate One Poem by Jasime

(To the music of Fortunate Son by Creedence Clearwater Revival)

Some are born not like you and me

Ooh, we treat them wrong

And when they think "I don’t fit in"

Oh, that is so not true, say

I am me, I am me

And I am proud of that, yeah

I am me, I am me

I am a fortunate one, yeah

Even if it’s a strange piercing

Or your hair is red and blue

Everybody wants us to fit

Oh, this perfect flawless image, but

I am me, I am me

I ain't no clone of no one, no, no

I am me, I am me

I am a fortunate one, yeah

Yeah, trouty mouth, Southern accent

Ooh, they are the same as you, yeah

No matter if you’re black, hispanic or caucasian

Oh, we are all human, yeah, yeah, yeah, yoh

I am me, I am me

And I am proud of that

I am me, I am me

I ain't a clone of no one

I am me, I am me

I am a fortunate one

I am me, I am me

I ain’t a clone of no one, no, no