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Stigma. Break our stigma. Become an iconoclast

seize this virtue that is so faint we realise our own

significance and are consumed with hypnotic fervent.

And so the lamented minds of those who live to hate.

Languished with unclouded fires my blushing palms

swell and rage this uncharted maze leaves all life behind

we begin to rise with the tide. And so the lamented

minds of those who live to hate are drunk with self

disgust guided by vanity. Inbreed and put to rest is

the life of all humanity. Let there be one less oceans edge

smeared with forgotten graves one less mother with a

lipless grin drowning in her faith we set the stage

We live to hate