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