Looking out
Across the land
Streams like pastures
Greener faster
But I head back home
Ashamed of what I’ve been shown
I lock the windows
and tend to my mosses and my mold
I am whole
in my hovel
my body’s dank
my skin is cold
it’s what I’ve known
I forgive the walls as they sag
now forgive me
I corrode
When the moment isn’t right
I’ll reach inside and try to cite
All of the damage we have lived
And our capacity to forgive
You know what it’s like when I’m alone?
It’s not pretty
Dead Cross, Retox, and Qui members dish out subversive hardcore with an indignant smirk; come for the riffs, stay for the synth experiments. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 31, 2024