And its prejudiced

As he controlled to be this way

To make it different so he would take

One summer morning He left us ashamed 

In some small town of small ways 

The one they feared They might turn to stone 

They feared to hold his hand 



And he died alone 

They might turn to stone 

Oh no

Don't leave them on - an island of shame



Your solution You - homophobic You - coward 

You send them away 

To an island of misery 



You're not immune to any disease 

I can not argue when the truth is plain to see 

In your beliefs, your fear of death 

I see reflections of society 



We'll take our last breath - alone



Dont leave them on an island of shame 

Open your Eyes its all inside

Adding insult to injuries 

'Cause deep inside

Where truth then hides

Its not that kind



He was alone 



And its prejudiced

As he controlled to be this way

To make it different so he would take

Its prejudiced

Yes its prejudiced

As he controlled to be this way

To make it different so he would take