No Merit from Backyard Demos by Pot of Greed

Swallow your words the way you swallow everything.
Devour the scraps; leave nothing behind.
You went back on your word after a handshake.
You told me this would be concluded.

~A safe space is not a bureaucracy.
You're a monster. There will never be justice or peace.
I can't stop it. There's no retribution for me.
If I off'd this maybe then you would all see.

You have a fortress of lies, surrounded by lackeys who are too afraid to address the problem.
You say you believe survivors, but only if they fit into your pin-point category.

~

Don't say you believe victims if you only mean one kind.
When this bites back you'll be the one pretending to be fine.
You think you're in the right.
I know you're not.
I hope my fucking face never leaves your fucking thoughts.

• Alternative
• beatdown
• hardcore
• Norfolk County