Envy from the black and gray coral

They love whatever I make

I never mind what they take

But every once in a while I'd like a new name

Something else than this fame.

Maybe being smart isn't what everyone wants

To know every thing, everybody taunts

They say they want to be smart

but whatever happens they depart

Truly they don't want to be smart

they want to be cool and tart

they don't want to have their own personality

They want to be the same, the same brutality

In fact, they turn against the people that are different

Taking down people who aren't the same is their only interest

But their to blind by their thoughts to see

The people who don't vary, they hurt the colorful coral in the sea.