When blood can't relate.
One's own existence questioned
By those supposedly knowing them most.
To search and find a place of belonging.
For although the community they find
Is not perfection, no community is.
What they discover is a family,
Surviving on laughter,
Confronted by detractors every day,
But alway rising.
And when *** is placed where it belongs
In their minds, but just a single characteristic,
Their full potential is realized.