So I want to say something.

This isn't a song.

I just wanted to ask you...
What is this world coming to? What are those? I mean, come on!

We used to live in a nice quiet world, with no Silento (hate this dude)

We used to listen to The Beatles, Louis Armstrong, Michael Jackson, Gloria Gaynor, Bonnie Tyler, ABBA, the ones who were actually worth listening to.

But no, instead we have Shawn Mendez, Justin Bieber, know what? Nevermind. I won't bother listing all of them.

I mean, not trying to be offensive, but still.

Every morning, I expect to hear the Beatles play. Gloria Gaynor, Michael Jackson, but that never happened.

I don't get it.

Music was calming back then, take a minute to realize the mistakes America has taken. Other music in other countries, such as Russia, is way better.

I can imagine what will happen to the Christmas music, and it's not a good thought.

I hate to hear people make up excuses to my favorites, ABBA, Michael Jackson, and The Beatles. They say they're dead and this was years ago.

Imagine that all your famous singers just died.

It's hard for us, who like The Beatles, Michael Jackson, ABBA, Bonnie Tyler, Gloria Gaynor, Louis Armstrong, Elvis Presley, and people like that.

There's many people who have the same favorites.

Yes we are different. I still listen to Paul McCartney, Gloria, Bonnie, and Michael. I expect others too.

I'm only 15 guys, and yet I listen to people who sung in the 1960's.

Like, there's people that still play today that I like. Examples are, Adele, Lorde, Christina Aguilera, and stuff like that.

Yesterday, we listened to John Lennon.

Today, we listen to that You used to call me on my cellphone... which in my opinion, has such a lazy singer, saw no enthusiasm.

Tomorrow, we'll listen to Robots.

Let's move on...

Why is the world like this?

Girls are made fun of.
Black people are too...
White as well.
Virgins. (I mean, come on!)
Nerds (I'm smart and proud.)
Blondes
Tomboys.

You heard me.
Girls.

I don't understand why girls are made fun of even though we're the reason you're alive! I saw some of us in TV Shows, we're the clumsy, fat, dumb, and short ones! And men are tall, smart, kind, and muscular.

What would you do, girls, if this happened to you?

I walked up to my brother's friends, who was very rude to me. They all stared. I then asked them,
"Hey? Can I see what ya doin?"
The boys only kept staring at me. Sweat fell from my forehead and nervousness tightened my throat.
"No."
"Why?"
One of them began shuffle cards, which I couldn't see. They turned back to what they were doing. I felt my ears turning slightly pink. I repeated.
"Why?"
They turned forwards me again, slightly annoyed.
"You're a girl."

Why.

Then you saw me list tomboys. Cause I am one.

So Tomboys, what will you do if this happened.

The bus ride was long and quite harsh. It was raining out and the drops began beating up against the window. Suddenly we halted and two boys, one 10th grader, walked past and then one 9th grader, decided to sit in the seat right across from me. He saw me reading the Warriors book and immediately snickered and watched over.
"Well aren't you an odd one?"
"An odd what?"
"Girl."
Was this guy calling me one? I asked myself. How could he think so little of me?
"I would've thought you were to read Twilight!"
My cheeks burned and my muscles tensed.
"I'm not like the other girls," I said as I placed the book away in my book bag.
"So you're a tomboy? Don't seem much of a tomboy to me," he sneered.
A tomboy does not have to be a complete boy! Maybe I should tell him that.
"Yeah, I'm a tomboy. I don't have to be completely boy though. I'm basically both," I informed him defensively.
"You're still a girl, and you'll always be one of those losers."

I say, girls should have freedom. We're all equal. Doesn't matter what skin tone, hair style or color, doesn't matter if you never had intercourse, if you look different on the outside than the inside, and it doesn't matter how smart you are.

Also, sorry if my English is bad, I don't have much American blood then yeah...

The real beauty is in the inside.