A poem about gay love.

If this be treason
Then I be treasoner

Captain, may I walk the beams ?
And drown in the sea ?

If This be a crime 
Then I be co-conspirator 

May, I go to jail now?
Or will I have to go to court so all may know how?

If this be sin
Then I be sinner

So send me to the wallows
But love, don't follow 

If this be wrong
Then I be wronger

And even if we both dying
We'll die knowing we were trying 

And may our parents cry knowing 
Our gay pride flags were showing 

The End

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