Culture Of Death

Despair is a Drug
That feeds the masses
On the news it’s all we see
The Culture of Death
Is among us
And we are being submerged
No one cares unless
Someone’s Hurt, Dead, or Dying
Knowing Death is near
And that you survived
Makes you feel good
Doesn’t it
You made it through the day
Unlike the masses who
Pass every second
People are soliciting Tragedy
As if it was candy
Here have a coupon
Good for one free stabbing
But it Best not happen
Among the homeless
Since they mean
Nothing
You’re Despair Dependency
Has got you craving
Teen Death; or “Big Wigs” crashing
Anything to make you feel
Number than Novocain
To Life
As I walked through the Valley
Of this
Culture of Death
I noticed we are all dead
On the inside
Looking for life inside of Death