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 than I have ever hated you.   With you the scene is a battlefield,   Death to all who don't 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 talent less,   But you dance just the same.   You are a coward, you don't 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