Preachers

They say that we're a danger
To other people's kids,
By existing around strangers
Instead of staying hid.

Ref. If your god preaches hate,
Why do you follow?
Your ideas of our fate
Are hard to swallow.

They tell us that our love's a sin
Or that it can't be real
They haven't been inside our skin
They can't see how we feel.

They say we don't know what we are,
Or that we're just confused.
They lie to try to keep us down
And I am not amused.

Ref.

Knocking down the walls
Of the box they keep us in,
Someday they will fall.
Someday we will win.