To hide the scarlet letters
That each of us has put so far away
In this which trial
Modern day
Despite this it seems that the powers be
Have decided who I am
And who I will be
Who I am who I'll be
Has been decided for me
And they don’t even know me
As they pounded in the stake
I thought I heard them say
“Become like us or you will be slain”
You can't tell me who I am