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Author: Yorba Linda
Fiction Rated: M - English - Drama/Poetry - Reviews: 4 - Published: 03-30-07 - Updated: 03-30-07 - Complete - id:2341245

You constantly argue that being vulgar is a sign of unintelligence.
Quite the contrary, it's a sign of a healthy conscience.
Everyone gets angry, it's a fuckin' part of human nature.
You'll go crazy if you don't, so I suggest you better -
lighten up, and read the letters scrambled on this piece of paper.
You're an ignorant fool who's heart is stained with bigotry.
You're full of shit when you think people shouldn't listen to me.
I'm sorry the world isn't the way you want it to be,
but you need to wake up and catch reality.
I doubt hating a group of people is deemed okay,
but it doesn't matter, because I'll be able to marry one day.
Maybe you fools will all fade away,
because you're already looked down in society.
I'm just laughing, because I already know better.
If I get mad at you it won't really matter.
People tend to take my side,
and discourage yours with strength and pride.
Goodbye, you fuck, just die.
You have no real reason to be alive.

Yeah, you're right, I'm threatening you.
But in this world - I win, you lose.
Yeah, you're right, I swore at you.
At least I'm not afraid to.
No, you're wrong, it isn't a choice.
I didn't choose to have no voice.
No, you're wrong, we cannot change.
I'm the way I am, and I'm staying the same.

You've constantly pointed out our children would grow up resentful,
but I've never met a child who was born to be hateful.
Isn't it obvious it's all parental?
Teaching them to hate without a cause.
To constantly point out a weak, frail flaw.
You're saying it's God's law.
I think you're wrong.
If he does exist, he'll forgive me for not believing.
He knows it's fucked up how your preacher is preaching.
He'll understand why I said what I said,
and he'll say it's okay to be gay instead -
of saying it's a dire sin.
He'll know the person I am within.
So, no more praying to save my soul.
I'm perfectly fine with the way I was born.

Yeah, you're right, I'm threatening you.
But in this world - I win, you lose.
Yeah, you're right, I swore at you.
At least I'm not afraid to.
No, you're wrong, it isn't a choice.
I didn't choose to have no voice.
No, you're wrong, we cannot change.
I'm the way I am, and I'm staying the same.

Take your hate, and spread it somewhere else.Take your lies, and preach them somewhere else.
If I burn, I burn, it won't make me learn -
to change the way that I was born.
Why can't you change what you have learned?
Don't hate me for the way I was born.

Yeah, you're right, I'm threatening you.
But in this world - I win, you lose.
Yeah, you're right, I swore at you.
At least I'm not afraid to.
No, you're wrong, it isn't a choice.
I didn't choose to have no voice.
No, you're wrong, we cannot change.
I'm the way I am, and I'm staying the same!



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