Make Sense of Me?

I may appear to you as, simply said,

A minority.

Minority?

Past the blinding clarity

That masks only my normality.

Normality?

A sin and nothing but a sin

Clouding our identities.

Identity?

What are identities?

Masked as normality?

Hidden behind clarity?

Broken by minorities?

Who knows? Who lies?

Truth hidden behind glass

Clear as day, blind as night

Black within, devoid of light.