LGBT-Paradise

You don't believe that I exist Thinking about many things with disbelief You look for someone who could resemble your being Finding something completely opposite Without the sunlight, without the oxygen to breathe Never having seen the sky above I exist despite terrible obstacles You're weak by nature So you're always looking for the easiest way out Run from the danger, conquer the worlds Dying if not given what you need to survive But I'm strong where I have to belong I endure the pressure and darkness not ending Here in the abyss I build my own universe For which you're the aliens First time shining light I never wondered about you I got plastic messages on the ocean's floor So strange like I am to you But still you hardly believe in my existence I must be primitive for I don't have your mind But any thought is much more complicated Than you ever could imagine You might have no language Or signs to show as signals to others But you still are the product of thought Who has