Rot      

Walk with me along the road of life,
See the trouble, see the strife,
Death and misery it is rife,
Life’s that were ended with a knife,

See the pain as we walk along,
People were always doing wrong,
The beauty of the dying swan,
All of life has fucking gone,

The road is lined with the dead,
All there minds were fucking fed,
Till a big explosion in there head,
Put them in there final bed,

See the darkness all around,
Stumble on the blooded ground,
Love that’s lost and never found,
Bodies rotting, tied and bound,

No more children playing together,
No more laughter, no more weather,
No more idiots being clever,
No more life never, ever,

Get used to this it’s all you’ve got,
Your brain is dead and that’s the plot,
There’s nothing else that’s the lot,
   So just lie down and wait to ROT.