Nothing is more painful then being outcast and persecuted for no other reason then existing. When you are a certain way and you can't explain why. When you like certain things and they tell you it is sinful. And you spend your life wondering what you did wrong. Why are my feelings wrong? I can't help it! I can't control it! I can't stop it! I am ME! My life, my heart, my will! What I like and don't. What I do and say and feel. It is all mine! It is what makes me ME! I am. That is never going to change and no amounts of protests and threats and beatings and killings will ever steer my course. If I have to leave you in the dust to save my sanity then so be it. If I have to turn my back on you so I can live my life then so be it. I cannot change what makes me ME. But you'll still hurt me. Any way you can.
Hatred makes us human.