That's So Gay
Dead and destroyed
Ignored and toyed
Is the the legacy
We want the next generation to see
That's so gay
Like that's an excuse today
Ignorance is bliss?
Might as well be a death kiss
Gay kids take their own lives
Because your words are knives
Look a little deeper, under the skin
Maybe you can see the beauty within
If only you'd draw less tears
More kids would see New Years
Stop calling that name
Stop drawing shame
Faggot, whore, slut
Sounds like you're stuck in a rut
Repeating messages of hate
Spreading loud and clear their fate
Maybe you'd like a turn in the flame
Finally take your share of blame
Break them down one more time
They may have just enough left
For
One
More
Rhyme
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