We are convicted,
of the crime never did.
Insulted and discriminated
by the choice we made.
In you're eyes,
Maybe we are sinner.
And a foolish dreamer,
But we can help you make this country better.
Indeed, I am a gay,
So its up to you, to you reject or accept me.
But no matter what you say.
I am proud to be me.
It is once said,
That every saint has its own past,
And every sinner has its own future.