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Gay man


I’m not proud of you gay man 

Was there no other vocation for you 

 

Most of all you think your desires 

Are human 

 

 Have you ever questioned God why he created you 

 

If you are only gay because  people around you are 

Then shame on you 

 

You better get to know who you are 

I had myself confusing what’s right and wrong 

I wished salvation came in a melody 

Of a song 

I wished somebody came to preach to me 

 

Why are you gay I ask 

Is being homosexual sacred to your rèsumè 

 

When God has perfectly made you in his image and likeness 

Beauty and distinctness 

 

What a Prince Charming you are

 

The whole world awaits to see 

A loving husband you are to her 

 

But why are you gay 

Tis question now feels like I’m talking to myself 

 

Do you ever get paid for acting  in that way yourself 

Is money the epitome of dissecting 

Your birth rights 

 

Come on gay man 

Let’s stop joking around turn on the lights

Just admit your  actions and reasonings are foolish and monocular

 

Admit that God made no mistake in creating you man and muscular 

 

Pleasure is not back there

Pleasure is right in front of y’all

 

Wake up and know yourself better..

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Son of Jae an offspring of amaranthine fragrances A.K.A the last piece of Edgar Allan Poe

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