𝓢𝓮𝓵𝓮𝓬𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓼

𝓓𝓮𝓬𝓲𝓭𝓮 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓣𝓮𝓵𝓵

𝓣𝓮𝓵𝓵 𝓶𝓮,

Why is it that people discriminate us all, as if we weren't people too, claiming a sin?

And it's senseless, a sin? Lame excuse to judge for no reason,

The only one who gets to judge freely and decide over others and their course of life is God,

And though I don't believe in saints, or miracles, I believe that God created us like we are.

God made us free of choice, with the ability to decide, whom we love, how we do so, and why,

God, when necessary, will see to our sins, and our deeds, us be rewarded and punished,

But I do not believe loving else, is a sin, I do believe God, as long as you love, has no absolute problem with it.

And people say that God, made women, and men, to company each other, to be together,

But he made them concious, thinking and desisive, he made us free,

And it is within us that we decide whom to love, what to do, what roads he displays for us to take.

Because God knows everything that will happen, everything that we would do,

And yet he gives us paths for us to choose which to take, for us to decide

Even if he knows already which it will be, we are free to make that choice.

If God believes our own desicions are to be a sin, why would he let us free in the first place?

Because God, is forgiving, merciful and adoring.

He sees past our worst and focuses on our best, tending to it, and helping it grow,

In the end, we're never on our own.

So tell me, what gives you, the right to discriminate others? 

God made us free to love, and even if putting aside the differences in which ways and whom we love

We are all human and living in the end.

Some say, kill and execute all those whom are different,

But why? Why are you forcing upon them a change that is not necessary but simply one you want

Why should people follow your word and not their own, and not the paths God constructed for them?

Why should you, a mere human, mere mortal, get to decide upon lives of others, when even God lets us decide on our own?

And more importantly, tell me,

Why should you judge, when even God waits until the end to do so?

I don't believe in saints, or miracles, because I believe saints are people God will intersection thruogh

And I believe anyone is capable of being helpful to him. And I believe that miracles, because them needing to be

Approved, or whichever, does not sit right with me, miracles, are different for people

As are opinions, opinions on whom we love, opinions on which music we love, or even something as simple as going on with out daily lives

This senseless, but heartfelt poem, goes to my brother

My selfish and hurtful brother, whom thinks he can decide and judge upon everyone else

Who demands murder because of something he doesn't like

And I, demand to be told,

Regardless of sexuality, gender, nationality, or even appearance

Who are they? To decide upon else,

The answer is no one, no one at all

They don't get to decide, God made them to decide for themseleves

Not for everyone else

So tell me,

Will you be like my brother who demands what he wants?

Or like me, who only wants what is fair?

Who are you, and what will you decide?