simple, true, equal... love
Free, you and me
thats all we ever wanted to be
dancing, laughing, jubilee
one day one of us on bended knee.
this world howver, has yet to see
and maybe one day we'll have civil liberty
so evolved the human race has become
but still the hate has forced us to succumb
we all are equals in this life
and only god decides thereafter.
you must not see what i can see
for this issue is true simplicty
no politics, religion, nothing complex
just two people in love
that happen to be the same sex.
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