He Missed the Stars

King Apathy

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We can all be scarecrows in the eyes of those
Who hate without reason

I won‘t ignore your jokes anymore
Just care about your own pathetic life

No more murder, no more suicide
Because of how people feel and love

Instead of threatening another, Question yourself
If love provokes you question yourself

Fuck your religious beliefs, your pride
And your outdated moral standards

I won‘t tolerate your intolerance!
God doesn‘t hate! She is nonexistent!

He died at midnight like too many others
Too many of us