Go on to Whyville
I realize something I like
But something I hate
It is on my face
Parts that I bought from Akbar's
Look awful, terrible
But only on poor me
Seen them on others looking great
thinking I could, too
I thought that I could just escape
from my ugliness
that never was even there
I have to change it
Won't come on until I do
I need to fix it
So I can look great
But wait, I say to myself
What is wrong with me?
It does not matter
Not the reason of this place
We are here to learn
About science and people
Talk about different things
Just to help ourselves
And people with us
It does not really matter
No it just does not
Really we are only
Just people in this fake world
Sometimes called cartoons
