I say get in the way of that preachers. Saying ******’s a sin and justifyn’ ****** with fables. If god’s love (and god’s love), homophobia is sin, turn those tables.
And then abortion’s a sin but there are some expections. It goes something like “all of life’s sacred but not life of a *******”. Yeah, dumb joke, but it hurts, it don’t tickle.
But I still pray to saints for love and unity and friendship. As a goliard in cell I follow Lord while damning all the priestlings. This is ******* reggae not sounding soft beneath C.I.S. city sellings.
My body aches with rage and my faith in change is thin My head hot with ignorance and the world begins to spin Jumping on a bandwagon and not checking the contents within Disgusted my teeth clench and wrinkles are etched in my skin.
For what is great in you and what is less in me? We are told there are no differences in the people that we see Diminishing those like us to the significance of a flea This is not a distant issue but one in the land of the free--
The sharp end of a tube sinks into the head of an infant Brains slurp through a hose and the death toll grows consistent For what could be a lifetime he is dead in less than a minute Him compared to us, tell me what is different--
Confused and torn inside-- all we learn is fake Death is death, life is life, and it is no “mistake” No gray area can be seen in death of people we take No words could ever express the horror behind these heart aches
Feminists defend people just like you and I But the innocent without a voice still deserve to die? The purest of people who have not even seen the sky We all know the crime but we choose to close our eyes.
I cannot convey the sickening in my mind Afraid of being different into conformity we sign Opened to the truth I used to be blind I pray for all the souls, without a thought left behind
Do not leave these words to be forgotten amongst your life While the throats of children are being slit with a knife I will not lighten these details to avoid any strife Stand up for the innocent unable fight.
This is not for me or the attention I may gain-- This is for the lives that will never live again.