Oh the bizarre, always arising
Giving cause for wonderment
What makes one think or do that
Will it be to their own detriment
Am I the odd one, perplexed by this
Finding it a strange way to be
Perhaps they are not unusual
And the unusual is in fact in me
Seems to be the accepted way
For both them and also for me
To do and act accordingly
Others not concerned at what they see
For they are and always shall exude
Who they choose to be
So the best that I can do
Is always strive to be the very best of me