Should I be stoned for feeling this way?
To you my life is in disarray
Worse than a murderer just for being gay
I think your logic is like Michael Bay's
Explosions of grandeur and decadence
Your fallacies do not make sense
You look at me as if I'm the wicked witch
If you had your way I'd be dead in a ditch
The audacity to claim that you're following God
Gives rise to the fame that your ego sought
I hope one day you'll look back on the harm that you've caused
But the blood on your hands won't be forgot
But God calls me to love so that's what I shall do
Even to a "faggot" hater like you
Even though I am dismayed by the things that you do
I can't but forgive, for that's what I want too
© Spiritual Animystical
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