Living in a near future
A perpetual wait
For what's to come
To try to keep
Good memories
Of moments
I couldn't
Enjoy
Feeling exhausted
Of not living the moment
I'll be disappointed
Anyhow
I'm afraid to look back
On my sinuous path
Better days won't come
Even though I beg for them
Trapped in an endless cycle
Faces, voices, noises
Everything is melting
As I'm slowly
Fading away
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020