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My God loves everyone


Alone I sit in a room with no light 

the life I lead is dark.

Though the statement stated is not my belief 

i stand ashamed to be who I want.

A religion once so strong in my heart

now is weakened by my mind.

At last I stand alone in this world

as the Lesbian, undefined.

A God all loving and powerful

hates this mess that he made.

There's Adams loving Adams,

Eves loving Eves. What's the altamatum?

Do we just wish to disturb the peace?

or perhaps is our love real?

What a Christian will say

and what I choose to believe will no longer be the same.

The God that I know created me

the way he wanted me to remain. 

 

Alone I sit in a room full of light

my father has rescued me.

 

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