Distrust is Unjust
Walking down the street in fear;
Not of you- but rather your leer.
I am no performer- yet
you judge me like we have never met.
Although, I pass you daily
our "relationship" is still hazy.
Do you hate a dove for flight?
Do you hate me for who I like?
This is a new different age-
but how you still stick to your sage.
This "sage" spreads lies, and distrust.
Open your mind to the unjust.
Equal rights to all:
Gay, lesbian, bi.
Don't judge- break the wall.
End the LIE.
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