In Truth, I stand
With my Will, Against your hand
I have all ways been here
Proud.  Fearless.  Searching for a way 
to bridge our differences.
Communication is my answer
to the silence that stretches
across these distresses
as we lay,
motionless.
I have all ways been true
in every time I have come to you
with love, and compassion,
and the continual expansion
of, acceptance.
And this is how I am repaid.
Made to be a liar.
Made to feel there is no way.
Why then do I stay?
How can I believe there is still a way?
Never before have I had
such, Faith.
 
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