Silence from Form Rank by FORM RANK

pigs point, cock, and shoot
wring remnants of youth
flesh and bone, bygones
claimed on graves lifelong

violence is all they know
malice rounds out the mold
drawing ire from all sides
living in hell, we toe the line

pigs backstroke in shit
terse benchmarks remiss
under duress they pry
hosts, unhinged, awry

to protect and to serve
to dictate and abuse
you made me what i am
you made me hate you

one more gang of hooves and snouts
ten more fires to be put out
and when they preach their violence
that’s when we pray for silence

we tell ourselves that we feel fine
living in hell we toe the line
and when they preach their violence
that’s when we pray for silence

chest puffed out, yet quick to comply
living in hell we toe the line
and when they preach their violence
that’s when we pray for silence

• 77
• Oi! Punk
• Punk
• hardcore punk
• oi
• punk rock
• Los Angeles