Denigration Makes John Doe Angry

each time you open your mouth,

i want to rip your heart out.

each word you say to me,

is designed to make me hate myself

worse i have ever hated you.

with you the scene is a battlefield,

death to all who dont look like you.

with you the scene is a war,

but you wear a uniform too.

you say that were face.

you say that were talentless,

but you dance just the same.

you are a coward, you dont want a unity all you want is uniformity.

so much for your claims of acceptance and brotherhood.

you are a heartless snake.

i hope one day you face your vision

and it destroys you,

like the dream you claim to embrace.

i hope one day your scene destroys you.