Who would I be
If I didn't say what I mean?
What good external piety
If deep within I'm unclean?
A confession proclaimed
Or one silently professed
The goose and the gander
Both equally ad-dressed
Pronouncements are but vanity
Prescriptions of insanity
Minions remain not blind
To the suffering of our kind
I'm not a role model
I'm not a saint
I'll share with you what I believe
But I can't be what I ain't
