At what point does belief in something become compromised to the extent that it becomes valueless?
And the product of a system that doesn’t even fucking care?
At what point?
Days to months, months to years
Time has passed, but not been lost
So find yourself and follow your heart
“So it goes:” “one foot in front of the other, through the leaves and over bridges”
Take. The. Long. Walk. To. Forever.
In the setting sun, we turn to dust, we walk hand in hand.
The Brooklyn miscreants dish out six helpings of raw, sinister punk that combine raw energy with metalcore power moves. Bandcamp New & Notable Dec 14, 2022