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Who Are You to Judge Me?

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Who are you to judge me
Or tell me what I believe
I am my own person
God is who I want him to be.

You say that I am ignorant
Drenched in lies and bigotry
Don’t tell me who am
What I’m not and
Who I should be.

I am my own person.
So get up off your knees.
I am the one who never judges
So why are you judging me?

Why can’t you understand
That my life was not a choice
There are many others
But I choose to raise my voice.

I do not believe I will burn in hell
And I never said that you did.
I am my own person.
And that is why I forgive.

I forgive you on behalf
Of those who share your faith
They believe in love
And all you ever do is hate.

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Neo_03 said...
Jun. 25 at 12:42 pm
I have always been called black by my sister she does not realise how much it hurts me everytime she says it and walks away my eyes get filled with tears my face gets drenched in tears I get terrible head aches. I will be honest but there are some people way darker than me and I don't know how they go out there with such confidence. Everytime I see my sister I just wanna cry and I get terribly scared she envelope swears me
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