Unicorn Tears

Once upon a time

In a far off land

There was a boy who dressed like a girl

He went wherever his moods 

Would take him

He'd chase his thrills

He was wild and free

He was so pretty and handsome

He was really overwhelmed

By others who made him feel different

And would take stuff about him

Behind his back

He cried unicorn tears of black mascara

He cried unicorn tears 

This is no places for crowns or tiaras

He went back to his life

Of living his dreams

He went back to his healthy diet 

Of living extremely

He still cried his unicorn tears

The last time he wore a crown and tiara

And when the black tears of mascara 

Would fall

He would cry out "I'm a unicorn"

After all these are 

Unicorn tears

They have been building for many years

From ages long ago

Some fairy tales are true you see

They are based on people you know