My good Christan ways
Just for context this was written after I met a trans girl at my Christian youth camp. This is a mostly true retelling of events:
We whisper our names
When there's others around
How we pray for each other
When we're not safe nor sound
We share what others
Have to say about us
With our heads down,
our voices hushed
Cause in the sermons
They say we're new age
And here to attack
The good Christian ways
But you seperate us
Lead us astray
By telling us we're not a
Good Christian way
Listen to the girls talk
While she's filed away
But I'll retell
What she told "us"
So she can hear
What you messed up
Cause we're not here to break
Your walls down
We're here to join in
Welcome us to your town
Cause we're not leaving
We're here to stay
We're not leaving
And you'll be ok
