I did it thinking it was minimal
Now I’m treated like a criminal
From my church banned
Against my friends warned
Why pretend not to know
That alone one could easily blow?
Now I shouldn’t be seen with my loved ones
Not even for once
Else I’ll be in trouble
Which they’ll surely bubble
LORD, please give me the ken
To use well my pen
And write
What is right
then maybe
Just maybe
Normal again it will be for me.

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