Sticks and Stones
Sticks and stones will break my bones
But words will never matter
This life is for only those served with a silver platter
For life is a lie to be told by hate and pain to always flatter
And death is a mercy swift to help delay the latter
Love is the greatest lie
Told under a starless sky
Told to those who dream to fly
Whose wings is life’s does deny
But now are forever tie
Grim is all that’s here
Punishments given to those who are queer
Mocking are them expressing “oh dear”
For those who live in dread and fear
Always scared from front and rear
The noose hangs ready to snap
Like the whip apron its lap
Whose wounds in bandages wrap
Blood forever stained on skin and wood like sap
And now down comes the noose
Unbent, untort and loose
Come to snap my neck astray
And drain my life away
On this rope I end
Choking, flaying, wiring bend
Like a letter my soul is send
To heaven or hell
To my end
