I must be an anomaly.
Something weird.
Some kind of creature
That no-one has seen before.
Is there any other reason
why people flock to me
but do not love?
'Isn't it odd?'
'Isn't it strange?'
'Isn't it so vile,
so disgusting,
that you can't
help but stare?'
As far as I know,
I'm still human;
But other people
always seem to know best.