My mind is like a pendulum
Swinging back and forth
Loved ones fall victim
And “sorry” can never be enough
Goddamn—A friend once said
“Some days a spark burns the wall between you and the hell within you”
And when this story repeats, I retreat in my mind
You say the silence hurts you, but I remain confined
Dig deep beneath the layers of dirt
That have covered a sinking hole
Sift through the ash and soot
Of that house that burned down
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