Fear And Loathing In Laramie

Compassion is shit. Soft-spoken words and a look of concern. The fire is lit. Emotion will never extinguish these flames that inaction has built. What makes it burn? A nation so straight that deviation’s a crime. When will we learn that sexuality is not a punishable offense? On a cold October night, a gentle soul was crucified and what remains of his blood still stains our idle hands that soft-spoken words won’t justify. Culprits are we. Let’s talk about rights. Let’s talk about sexual orientation. Let’s talk about you and an entire homophobic nation. Will you follow me down? Can we not separate ourselves from such hate? Let’s sever the head of the beast with the crown, let’s no longer participate. Will you follow me down? Why won’t anyone stand up? 慈悲是狗屎。轻声细语的话和关心的神色。火亮。情感永远不会熄灭这些火焰的无所作为已建成。是什么使得它烧掉？一个国家那么直的偏差是一种犯罪。我们什么时候才能知道性欲​​是不是一个惩罚的罪行？在一个寒冷的夜晚十月，一个温柔的灵魂被钉在十字架上，什么仍然是他的血还是沾到了手上闲置的轻声细语的话会没有理由。罪魁祸首是我们。让我们来谈谈权利。让我们来谈谈性取向。让我们来谈谈你和整个同性恋的国家。你会跟着我下来？我们不能从这样恨自己分开？让我们断绝与冠兽的头，让我们不再参加。你会跟着我下来？为什么没有人站起来吗？