Believe in Love


I believe in love, I don’t believe in sex and gender
You can’t take a person and break her or bend her
To believe in something that you believe
In order to trick or deceive
Someone into thinking they have to change
So that everyone in this world thinks and acts the same
Scare them with God and religion
Make them see a world that you yourself envisioned
Was the right way,
Like you have some God given right to say
Or judge someone for who they were meant to be
Playing God like your way is the only way to see
So that even a reflection doesn’t like the looks of me
Preach about love and acceptance and being free
But we aren’t free to love who we want, there’s no equality
Ask God to give you the strength to accept
The things you cannot change, and you haven’t changed me yet
So why not accept me and let me be who I am
And stop and think that maybe the same man
That died for you
Died for me too
And maybe this is all God’s plan
And even if it’s not, my fate does not rest in your hands
To tell me that I can’t be heaven sent
Because my mind is not limited to loving just one sex
And it’s sickening to see that you believe
That the gates won’t open up for me
But rapists and murderers give up their sin
And God forgives them, opens up his arms, and lets them in
Yet you shy away from my embrace
With fear in your heart and disgust on your face
Imagine a whole world this narrow minded
Sometimes you forget you’re privileged and have to be reminded
That there is so much freedom today we never have just one choice
Nobody is silenced, or overlooked, or told they don’t have a voice
People may force their opinions on you, but you don’t have to listen
I think it’s okay for a man to love a man, and you believe in your religion
You believe in blind faith, but it’s crazy for me to love a woman
Tell me that your heart has never been broken
Or that the love that you felt was in the lies that were spoken
And preached before you on Sunday
Tell me how many times you’ve dropped to your knees to pray
That you’ve called out to God and begged to be different
Over and over, the same questions, but His answers were silent
It’s easy to sit back and tell us that we made a decision
That we chose a life of constant judgment and harsh opposition
The funny thing is I used to wake up every morning and pray
Get down on my knees and beg God not to let me be gay
It’s easy to sit back and pass judgments on others
When you can’t see their heart wrapped up under the covers
Like a scared little kid just stumbling in the dark
Trying to make sense of a world that’s left its scars
A stain, a darkness, that lingers on my skin
That I can’t change, and I won’t change. This wasn’t a decision.
You don’t choose to be different
And sometimes you won’t be forgiven
But if there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that love has no limit
You may only get one life, but you get to choose how you live it

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