love thy gaiety

you do not let anyone see you.
sitting in your room
holding your bible
not reading
but shielding yourself
god hates…(gays) you say.
wait. god hates
the love thy brother god
he hates
how?
(you shutter and flounder for a reason)

i thought so.

you use god as your shield
as you excuse to hate and discriminate
you pity them
poor mixed-up homos
the poor gays
gays?
faggots?
(so now they're a bundle of sticks)