Angels and demons,

Black and white.

They're different for reasons,

Mostly out of spite.

People judge by looks,

But everything is not as it seems.

People search for answers in books,

But they will not be found there.

Races,

Genders,

Sizes,

Styles,

Appearance,

Thoughts.

Everyone is different,

'Cause who wants to be the same as everyone else?

No one wants to be a robot,

So instead they are a rainbow.

Each one different from the last,

But the reason...?

Is because they're hiding behind a mask,

Hiding from their past...