Sometimes I wonder
How someone could ever call something so incredibly beautiful
A sin
Check your bible my friend
Your translation is twisted
We're all sinners
Equal in the eyes of God
Did you forget
His entire thing
Is loving us All
So say it's a sin. Tell the world how you hate us
(Hate is a sin)
Say you're not one of "those homophobic people"
But tell me it's wrong
Right to my face
My friend, you've become
My enemy
But I will love you
(God says that's something we all should do)
So I will pray earnestly
For the day
You realize I'm "one of those awful sinners"
And maybe you too
Will understand and accept my God
(Because he accepts and loves Everyone)
Until then,
I won't tell you if I get a girlfriend
(But I swear I'll love her)
And I'll expose your children
To all the "horrors of this earth"
(Because I believe they're beautiful)
And really, how could anyone call something so beautiful
a sin
Aug 6, 2020
Aug 6, 2020 at 10:47 PM UTC
Sometimes I wonder
How someone could ever call something so incredibly beautiful
A sin
Check your bible my friend
Your translation is twisted
We're all sinners
Equal in the eyes of God
Did you forget
His entire thing
Is loving us All
So say it's a sin. Tell the world how you hate us
(Hate is a sin)
Say you're not one of "those homophobic people"
But tell me it's wrong
Right to my face
My friend, you've become
My enemy
But I will love you
(God says that's something we all should do)
So I will pray earnestly
For the day
You realize I'm "one of those awful sinners"
And maybe you too
Will understand and accept my God
(Because he accepts and loves Everyone)
Until then,
I won't tell you if I get a girlfriend
(But I swear I'll love her)
And I'll expose your children
To all the "horrors of this earth"
(Because I believe they're beautiful)
And really, how could anyone call something so beautiful
a sin
"Love covers a multitude of sins" (:
(Also this is the fourth poem I've posted today? I think? So oops didn't mean to spam, just have a lot of feelings today) :D
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