There was a time, when I could say exactly how I felt
I could scribble prose for hours and hey, it was real
But after internalising for so long,
I just can’t seem to express myself
Haunted by my past, a future once so bright
One day, at time, self destruction held at bay
Longing for that chance, hoping to break through
Knowing my resolve is the only thing thats true
It may look, like I’ve got it made, successful
But I’m only ever half a step away from ending it all
Destroy everything, burn my entire world
Don’t look at me with such a mix of pity and disgust
I’m not the man you thought and never was
Fuck your systems, your pigeonholes and normality
I’m me, Im fucked, I’m you
A stellar cast of artists put their own shadowy spins on recent Bestial Mouths material—toward the goth club floor or into pure noise. Bandcamp New & Notable May 11, 2021
Darkwave synth that directly addresses our modern dystopian political environment, with proceeds going to the Voting Rights Project. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 17, 2018