Ignorant,
Ignorant,
Ignorant.
Say that it’s
wrong to be gay
But no one know
nothing about it,
The neighbor should
love
In the same way
like Jesus do.
Presume their
perfection in their credit like idols of themselves
Say that God give
them His knowledge but they’re gods of themselves
What happen to
love the neighbor, they always judge others above their shoulders
And open their
eyes surprised like if others didn’t pay for their stupid faith,
Tell me, tell me
where goes what you said
Tell me, tell me,
but don’t lecture me.
The title to be
God has every one because they are professionals in His function
But thanks to God
I go away from all of this what they name religion,
But even they
think that you get the right to say me what I should,
However I lecture
you, who are you to tell me what I would?
Destroy the heart
mercilessly
Because their
passion is painfully.
I prefer to be
honest gay
That liar
believer
And ignorant
unfeeling
I deny to be a
believer
And baptized of
this faith
Or in another
fail.
Book I: Yin Yang
Chapter I: My
Heart Is Dead
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