Is it wrong to be gay?
His soul has been crushed
By people holding sign
People out for demonstration
Against his crime
He is dying
Deep down inside
His guilt of following his heart
Buried him alive
No one did accept him
For whom he is
Even his own family
That he had trust
Frustration linger
As he sees the sign
Tears been shedding
As hope is broken
He hid himself in his room
Embarrassed for his own action
And start questioning himself
“Am I wrong for being gay?”
He stood quietly
On a 50 foot building
Throwing his life upon
The dirt he once walked on
Before his death he left us a question
“Is it wrong to be gay?”