This Is Hell - Misfortunes


When white boys in hardcore and metalcore bands (and its variety of different sister subgenres) write their awful fucking lyrics this day and age, most of what they write about is complete obscure fucking garbage about death, impending doom, and this looming pessimism with the shithole of a world they live in that simply isn't going to get any better. However because they're young, dumb, and unfortunately for them, white, they are unable to actually articulate and discuss the details of this hopelessness. Why they feel this prevalent feeling like society has failed them and that there isn't any light at the end of the tunnel. For some, the reason why these reasons aren't conveyed is because they're still at a naive and adolescent time in life, where they are blatantly confused about why the society their forefathers have built now simply isn't on their side. Others are perhaps more enlightened but know it's politically incorrect to speak what is on their mind. So they sugar coat their lyrics into complete darkened obscurity and use creative artsy fartsy allegorical bullshit instead of discussing the real issues. These real issues being, filthy niggers and spics taking up their living space and infringing upon their own personal space and safety, feminism gone amuck in a sexual dystopian world, arab nations attempting to swallow up our western world with the world domination of Shariah Law, and not to mention the dozens more of topics that young whites have been silenced in the censorship imposed by mass political correctness. So they write mumble jumble crap about how humanity is doomed, and how the dystopian world we live in is the unfortunate product of our dark rooted nature, and how they're victims of a society that failed them, without actually exploring REAL REASONS within their writings as to why. What good is art if you cannot actually fucking express yourself? What a total disadvantage that is compared to ape niggers spitting bars and stuttering 'nigga' every other syllable in their actual freedom of (braindead) expression. What a fucking age of apes we live in. Survival of the unfittest.

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