We are “The Others”

The outcasts of every color

We are different even to one another

Yet still, we are called “The Other”

Right and wrong, black and white

We're always ready for a fight

Knock us down, we stand upright

Soar through the heavens, just like a kite

Battle cry, “No, Not Today!”

You think we'll fall? Come what may!

Together we stand, undefeated always

Proudly, we laugh. “Let’s do things our way!”