Broken people Broken lives Cheated on husbands Beaten down wives Living in a fresh hell Every day Daughters are ***** And sons are gay Broken people Broken lives Swallowing fire Sleeping on knives **** your ******* world view The cancer lessens without you Broken people Broken lives Leave the gap The great divide Let us all suffer on in peace Wear your absence like a fleece Keep us warm with the thought of death Such a waste until your last breath
I wrote this freeform as a grind/death metal song. Referring to a lot of people in my country (US). Not conservative, just the standard world view and what people might consider as “awful”.