Author's note: It's mainly written about a friend, So here's to you.

Make you want to live

You think you stand alone
With no one by your side,
You sit in silence on you throne
And wish to god you'd died

They called you fag and queer
And other hateful things,
But I'll be there through the years
And keep away the sting.

Of all those hateful words
That cause you so much pain,
And caused your eyes to blur
From tears you claim is rain.

You hide that fact your hurt
You think it makes you weak,
You think that you'll become the dirt
Where people wipe their feet.

I don't know why they hate us
Maybe because we're strange,
don't do what they think we must
Will we forever live in this cage?

This day of sufferings not your first
And it will not be your last,
But could it be your very worst
And will it ever pass.

I wish that I could stop it all
Support is all I'll give,
Hopefully catch you when you fall
And make you want to live.

Thanks

Dex