I went to the Dead Poetics website & I quite the music! I'm actually sitting as I type letting it play in the background. I don't know, I just can't see the 'angriness' in it, I thought must have been at the wrong page. They're really just heavy rock, they're not even metal & I think it's more 'angst' than 'anger' in the music. Sure, most of the lyrics are about loss & sorrow but haven't most people been through that stage in their life where they're thinking 'oh cruel world', I think it is just a part of teenage angst.
Guns n Rose, Nirvana, Sonic Youth, et al (who I was listening to as a teen) were way angrier but anger in music is not necessarily a bad thing. As other posters have mentioned, teens (& adults!) go through so many mood swings sometimes it helps to be able to express it through music. Also, I know that when I went through an incredibly bad time in my life (depression and bulimia) in my early 20's I listened obsessively to songs about depression, suicide, life sucking, etc but actually felt better for it because I'd think 'well, at least I'm not the only one, other people feel like this too'. I just felt so isolated so to hear songs about the stuff I was thinking in my head (and thinking I was crazy for thinking it) was reassuring.
I was reading the lyrics of the Dead Poetics songs and I think these are quite pretty. Maybe you just walked in on a 'bad' song Corvin?
BURY THE DIFFERENCEBury all the differences between us. When I still can't find the air,
You keep the toxins flowing for me,
And I'll bury all the differences between us.
And I still can't help but care for moving mountains,
But your, your head's held high again.
You will find me out. You will find everything. We all, we just battle ourselves. We just battle ourselves again.
Bury all the differences between us, that same mechanic sound.
That keeps on ringing for days and days.
And you're standing like a clueless titan falls.
And everything around falls right down on you.
With your head held high again.
You will find me out. You will find everything. We all, we just battle ourselves. We just battle ourselves again.And there's a storm cloud waiting over,
On the land that's sinking at the,
At the bottom of these buildings again.
With your head held high again.
You will find me out. You will find everything. We all, we just battle ourselves. We just battle ourselves again.