The Voices Of The Hatred Confuse Me.
To Think That Simple Reactions That
Didn’t Even Happen Could Turn Bigger
And Bigger, Who Knew?
Who Knew The Love Of The Same Sex While
Still Loving The Other Could Be So Much To Deal With.
The Humility I Felt When We Were First Seen,
A Surprising Time At The Way People Would
React,
But Disappointed At The Quick Words
Whipped My Way About Us But I Held On
And Tried To Shine On,
But The Remarks Are Here,
And They Are Just Breaking Me Down.
These Voices Rewind And Fast Forward
In My Head,
Wanting To Just Stop It Now
And Close Out The Noises.
Why Do This To Me Now,
Just A Bullet To The Brain
Would Be Better That To Hear Those
Devilish Things In The Ears That Burn
The Essence Of Me,
Oh How Tragic Love Could Be,
When Other People Boot Us Out In The Cold.
Voices Dim Down Please,
Save My Soul,
Bless My Heart,
Let It Glow Like Gold,
Keep My Heart Together,
Not Tortured Less Of Your World,
Leave The Voices To Cower In The Darkness
As They Lay,
But Once The Voices Come Back Out,
We Can’t See Another Day.