Always Song, Never Shame

They dressed him up in lace and lies A name too tight,

a thin disguise He danced in shoes that made him bleed

But never gave them what they need They called him wrong,

they called him weak But never dared to truly speak He wore the

pain like second skin And held his fire deep within He cracked but

never broke apart He stitched the silence to his heart He was always

song, not shame A spark too wild to play their game

He cried in colors they called wrong But every tear became a song