| Stigma. |
| Break our stigma. |
| Become an iconoclast
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| Seize this virtue that is so faint we realise our own
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| Significance and are consumed with hypnotic fervent
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| And so the lamented minds of those who live to hate
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| Languished with unclouded fires my blushing palms
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| Swell and rage this uncharted maze leaves all life behind
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| We begin to rise with the tide. |
| And so the lamented
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| Minds of those who live to hate are drunk with self
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| Disgust guided by vanity. |
| Inbreed and put to rest is
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| The life of all humanity. |
| Let there be one less oceans edge
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| Smeared with forgotten graves one less mother with a
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| Lipless grin drowning in her faith we set the stage
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| We live to hate |