Look

Turn your eyes over this man and tell me

Tell me what is different to you?

But he has two arms, two legs?

Doesnt he?

He has lungs to breathe with

Eyes to see with

Isnt he the same as you?

 

His skin colour

His race is what you say

Really?

But are you not both from the same city?

Do you not speak the same language in the same tongue?

Is he not human?

 

But what of this man here?

Look

He has the same blonde hair as you

Two eyes, a nose a mouth

Even his skin is the same pale shade

Is this man not the same as you?

You still say hes wrong

But why?

 

This man loves

Yes, that is normal isnt it?

Ah, but another man

But isnt that normal too?

Love is love all the same

Un-natural?

But how?

Does he not feel something for his lover?

Do you not feel for yours?

 

What of this man?

He loves women and has the same skin

Yet still he is wrong?

Is he alien some how?

Not human

Or evil

 

No?

He is but a man

Yes, I do see that spiky collar on his neck

And the make-up on his face

What problem does that cause to you?

But isnt this world of yours free?

Cant you live to your own tastes?

Yes did you say?

Then why is it a no for him?