Tainted

Tainted,
I am damaged goods.
No one will have me.
They say, "keep away he has the sickness",
"He is human".
She finds love, she finds happiness,
But she is of a people,
Who don't see sin as damage.
Alas, I cannot lie,
Sin is damage,
I am damaged.
Will I never find just one,
Who will forgive my blemished past?
I am forgiven, I am healed,
But it would seem that I am still,
Unwanted,
Unclean,
Tainted.

For though God forgive sin's I stand condemned. Sin has stolen my future.