What’s the harm in joining with a crowd of people United around a rainbow and a passion for equality?
If it’s true that God Hates **** Then we’re in real trouble Under the colours of His great judgment on the party of depravity Entitling the parade as Pride Which goes before destruction
If it’s true that God is Love Then let’s not be offended There is no need for Straight Pride Day Unless I missed the memo Threatening the death penalty for love and marriage
Is it not the case that the driver for Gay Pride Is that some are treated differently, judged by their inside When the rest of humanity can step up and take Pride In their efforts and achievements, and not what they confide In their most trusted friends so as to dodge that stereotype?
So why has the parade become the world’s greatest collection Of the loudest, brashest versions of the most extreme ideas When almost every gay person I know is almost disappointingly… Normal?
My Gay-Proudest moment was when I gave a job To an LGBT chairman, who stood out from the crowd Not because of his leaning and not because of pity But for being the best fit and better-skilled than the rest
The Day on which we can be Gayest and Proudest Will be the day when there’s no need For Gay Pride Day
Gay Pride Day has such a polarising effect on people, and the story told in the media seems to be either one of hatred against homosexuality or passionate love for the parade. I'm all for equality and I'm not convinced that perfectly normal men dressing up in the twinkliest ball gowns does much to help those filled with hate to realise that being gay doesn't have to be A Thing.