They are sinners to society
They don’t belong here
Voices from the outside
Insults coming from the viod to our skull
We are sinner to the gods
We can’t change
Lets paint the sinners in gold
Piercing needles makes blood
If you close your eyes you’ll see the blackness of emptiness
But if you open you’ll see every shade of white
A boy can turn into a man,
a girl can turn into a woman
A caterpillar can turn into a vibrant butterfly
A sinner can turn to a saint
A sinner story is hidden
To reveal it you must open it
You’ll be left speechless