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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