In my youth I was lost,
seeking truth i found little.
The eldest entrusted
honestly.
When questions were asked,
my answers formed Nothing.
Lessons learned in darkness
The kids refrained, a love contained,
and nothing but the seasons changed.
The sun is gone; and the frozen ponds
re-minds-me of all thats gone wrong.
As pictures fall, I do recall
the ruins of my favorite dolls.
With no more faces, they've been replaced with
all the crisis, in these places.
Everything which I once loved has strayed away.
The widower which i've become:is my only…identity
Its in my head, this bridge that I have crossed
many times before.
And now that you are no longer standing.
And now that you are no longer standing.
Kind hands hold me in this, situation catastrophe
It begins the suffering that has tempted me
As pearl gates swing open, release my demons free
this non-exsistance has taken everything from me
In my youth I was lost, seeking truth i found little
The eldest entrusted, commonly
The people won't see, a social decree
All sights portrayed, to be seen
Bruised and broken rotting tooth by tooth
The beauty that once existed, has turned shades of grey
Don't need a name,nor story to replace what i have done
I am the widower.
Idle time is nothing but a burning cross, in a fabled manuscript.
I am nothing but a miracle of life
non existent inside these walls.
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