The burden of whispers, the sting of sidelong stare,
A constant chorus chanting, “Why are you like that, to dare?”
To laugh too loud, to dream too wide, to wear your heart on sleeve,
To dance upon the cobblestones, refusing to believe
That conformity’s a crown, a shackle cast in doubt,
That dimming inner sunshine is what life’s all about.

No more, I shout into the wind, the tears a cleansing rain,
No more the shrinking violets, the bowing to the plain.
I am GME, a tapestry of quirks and vibrant hues,
A symphony of passions, refusing to be subdued.

My laughter cuts like diamonds, my tears a glistening pearl,
My dreams unfold like nebulae, a universe unfurled.
My every pulse a rhythm, a melody unsung,
My very being anthems, on freedom’s banner flung.

Let judgment turn to wonder, let scorn ignite applause,
Let ignorance fade, replaced by understanding’s laws.
For GME is not a burden, but a badge of glorious light,
A torch held high, defying conformity’s endless night.

So spread your wings, dear soul, and let your colors show,
Let every step a canvas, where vibrant truths may flow.
Embrace the laughter echoing, the whispers turned to cheers,
For GME is you, untethered, conquering all your fears.

And when the world asks, “Why are you like that?” with curious eyes,
With head held high you’ll answer, “This is how a phoenix flies.”