The red unicorn

My whole life I did feel quite shoddy

I was born, in the wrong body

But a change in sex will not suffice

Its my species, and that I'm vice

Its my wish since I am born

I want to be a unicorn

A costume had to be enough

But wearing it, that was quite tough

As a child no one was my friend

Unicorn guys don't follow trend

I started hating human kind

My hate towards them made me blind

A good temper, that's what unicorn suits

But my hatred just had deeper roots

I finally snapped and went berserk

And what I did it seemed to work

Now they yell "the bloody unicorn!"

My costume horn is stained and worn

They fear me all that's what makes me cheer

I am special now, that is quite clear

In the end I trotted away, into sundown
No one was left living, in my hometown

A lonley sign says, of unicorns beware

To enter here, not many dare
Conclusion:

Everybody has a dream of some sort!