I have been cast out by many
Scolded and ridiculed
and though the stones of
painful words have been thrown to me,
they cannot possibly know who I really am.
In this world, where
they have exiled me, there is nothing to fear.
They forget that God is everywhere and
can be found anywhere.
Different, I may be.
Untraditional, I may be.
But lost, I am not.
I know who I am and I love whom I love.
What sin is there in that?
For the love of one man to another
is not the path to hell.
I will not yield to them
or any force on Earth that orders me to hell.
I will remain as I am and
I will die as I am.
And since the world
has already judged me,
it really doesn't matter
only God will judge me
because HE is the only one
that understands what I am.