I can't reflect upon the past,
Nor tell you the immeditate future.
All I know is hatred spent,
In the darkness,
Because of the way I look,
Yet a shining star,
The grace of God,
Doth help me through this time.
Even though in the darkest eve.
I can still see the light.
They shun me for being me.
They just don't understand,
Underneath it all I'm human.
Though the only of my kind.
So preach and cast your stones.
If you really feel you must.
Yet Brimstone and Sulphur,
All you hit--
As I vanish--
You realize now.
Don't you friend.
Can't hit what you can't see.
Far away I'm laughing.
Though really as sad as can be.
Just--
Accept me.
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