Mosh pit

The anger swells
The white boy rage
Releases as the band
Arrives on stage
The crowd of angry adolescents
Some well into middle age
Swell and crush releasing tension
Cleansing violence; they engage
Swinging arms and pushing bodies
This is where release begins
Stifled and oppressed by society
Who said natural instinct is riddled with sins
Can't fuck, can't fight, can't show we care
Truth is silenced; the lie always wins
Because we hate the lies we're forced to live
That's where all of this anger begins
So I shove and swing my fist
Enjoy the freedom of the mosh pit