Capitalist Casualties - Storms Somewhere

Locked & hidden in closets
The children stare in horror
Domestic violence only tells so much
Enduring silence & unspoken words
The pigs are there for entertainment
To show America the trash
It's on display, everyday
Watching a family disintegrate
Recording the tragedy in faces
Scorned & beaten
Mistreated abusive violence
Is it entertainment, or society falling out?
In foster homes they still hear the wars
In silence & in darkness
The quiet stirs anxiousness
The slurs & beating are much louder
& never, ever forgotten