It’s called people love

a woman loves a woman

a man loves a woman.....

a man loves a man,

Oh what horror

Yes to some a disgrace

Filled with sticky taste

Where lives are shattered

Love is lost

And death is won,

Only because some do what you Do not

Only because some do what you are not familiar with

Only because some do what is not the majority plan

I say let them be

Set them free

Leave these wonderful blessed creatures,

You find them poor in spirit

They find you poor in heart

There are you happy? You are even now!

Now set yourself upon the cross

For we all now live just like you

Can't you see, can't you tell?

We are all the same creatures

In this vat of ions

Can't you see

We are all the same

Creatures with different habits

But creatures just the same

When people love we are all human