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our gay rights


they all judge

we must run

then we turn

they stood in shock

we began to fight

we all shout

give us our right!

maybe we are different

maybe we are new

that doesn't mean they should not respect

it doesn't mean they should be rude

we always fight

for our freedom, our rights

we all work so hard, we always try

we will fight forever

and when we win we will celebrate

our worldwide rights

they will come one day.

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