im a fighter

Its not easy as it was before,
But it still aint over, there’s still much more.
I look around and see the changes taking place,
Yet I still seem to look like the one who’s a disgrace.
They degrade my status, Jus because I choose to cover, and don’t keep what they call a ‘lover’.
I guard my purity like it’s my life, they push me down but I still aim to strive.
The pain that they inflict on me leaves scars that become a painful memory.
Haters all around me, spreading their sound and yet their misery doesn’t know no bounds.
Because I’m not like them, they aim to change me, yet when I oppose they aim to stray me.
Their Legislations is what I aim to change, so I can try to in turn even up at their game.
Cruelty is what I went through, the grief I felt, that was unbearable true
Now I’m going to stand up for wiping away that dread.
I’m going to get back that lost respect and get peace for those that were tortured and left dead.
I’m a slave to this painful endurance and I aint going to take it anymore, in this game it’s my turn to score, in the name of the one, my lord I do adore.
My Patience is lasting and my courage running strong, I know that with strong faith I can’t go wrong.
If I’m fighting for the right to my religion, for my kind, calling it terrorism, then that’s fine.
I’ll be the terrorist till the end of my time, gaining back the respect that belongs to the most high.
Because its in his name I live and I die.