Fuck you, for peacing out that quick
you earned that shit, and should have fucking felt it
I walked away a better fucking man
betrayal masked by loyalty, too much to comprehend
a better life, a better way I seek
and another day, I get to fucking see
the scales have tipped, and not in your favor
life now lost, karma's not your savior
I paid my price, wore that scarlet letter
bearing a cross for loss that doesn't weather
I'm shrugging off this weight, cause I moved on
no more the muse, for all my fucking songs.
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023