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One summer morningHe left us ashamedIn some small town of small waysThe one they fearedThey might turn to stoneThey feared to hold his handAnd he died aloneDon't leave them on - an island of shameYour solutionYou - homophobic You - cowardYou send them away to an island of miseryYou're not immune to any diseaseI can not argue when the truth is plain to seeIn your beliefs, your fear of deathI see reflections of societyWe'll take our last breath - aloneAdding insult to injuries - He was alone