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