I´m dead, i´m crucified whit Christ 

Not only in my dead, I die to self whit His strength 

You hear te words i said 

I sacrifice myself, His peace is how i´m fed 

You hate my standard and wish to fill me full of lead 

I´m dead in Him 

I hate mi flesh, because of it my body dies 

Amazing grace flows freely and opens up my eyes 

I hate de devil, to me he´s lied so many times 

I love my God because if Him, my soul will rise 

Life is a joke, i fell kinda like a spoke 

In a wheel one of many which is taken for granted 

This society has demanded the ignorance of conformity 

They reject my attempts at individuality 

Not only does society demand conformity 

But my gender demand just so extraordinary 

While my God demand change within the dark recesses 

of my soul, yet this lust whitin me leave an empty dark hated hole 

I hate my flesh