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.