It's hard to pick up the pieces
When I'm laying on the fucking floor.
Struggling, I can barely lift up my hands and feet.
I tell myself to stay focused.
But there's only so much I can fucking do. When you've stepped all over.
Everything.
I've. fought. for.
You fucking judge me while you doing nothing.
Just keep talking.
While I put my time into something more then people like you.
I wanna kill you the way you kill me, you are so ruthless, the way you live is a fucking disease.
The only thing I look forward to is fucking sleeping but I'm no longer dreaming. I have to stop letting these words and actions dismember what makes me happy.
This is why I keep screaming.
This is why I keep dreaming.
Life brings me down but I can still hear the sound of the ones around me.
I will never stop moving for the sake of the ones I love.
The ones I love.
oh.
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If you enjoyed something like Dog Daze and went back to this retroactively, you may be a bit surprised. This isn't quite for the hardcore punk fan. I mean, it should be a must listen for any punk fan or 'Sabella fan but don't be fooled. This is some oppressive fucking music. The crushing tone of the bass on top of the sludgy, looming guitar strums. This whole ep could command a pit and no one would be complaining about the wounds afterward. lurtz1598