Acceptance - Hope For The Dying

Stand tall, we are surrounded by hatred

Left to defend our rights and wrongs

We’re segregated to other worlds

Classified as the blind

We are part of the living breathing

And we are not the only ones

We are more than self-righteous patrons

And we are not the only ones

Shattered, we must pick up the pieces

Misrepresented and libeled

Decorated with shame

I am appalled

At the animosity we have created

I am appalled

Look at all we have become

Look at all we have become

We are part of the living breathing

And we are not the only ones

We are more than self-righteous patrons

And we are not the only ones