AN UNTITLED EFFORT

Oh lord! You made all of us the same,
Then why some look others with shame.
They're diamonds found in a coal mine,
Who want to enjoy the sunshine.
Everyone wants to be different,
and when they're,
why people come to derogatory inference.
They don't need symphathies,
they look for equal opportunities.
Give them wings to fly,
and see how colorful would be the sky.