Clinging to self depreciation & dissociation
i’ve dug holes so deep relying on self medication
Even with separation from the world, i’m losing to this sickness
My coping mechanisms became destructive
& counter productive, every day i’m exhausted
a ghost of who I used to be, when I look back nostalgia always seems to kill me
Is that it? Repression only goes so far until the layers of your skin peel
and the wounds left untreated, never learn to heal
Hindsight is a pathetic thing, who cares if you understand, when it's already too late
I don’t care where i’ve been, if where I am is why i’m sinking
is why i’m sinking
will I ever enjoy my moments here anymore, or will time always escape me?
Sometimes I think i’ve felt everything, everything i’ll ever feel
nothing will be new, just lesser versions of what i’ve already felt
Just a ghost of who I used to be
Hindsight is a pathetic thing, who cares if you understand, when it's already too late
I don’t care where i’ve been, if where I am is why i’m sinking
Clinging to self depreciation & dissociation
i’ve dug holes so deep relying on self medication
Repression only went so far until my skin peeled
these wounds left untreated, never learned to heal
supported by 22 fans who also own “Was It Worth it?”
I am more a melodeath guy than deathcore, but I enjoy all the symphonic elements or rythym changes. This album is a BLAST omg my neck hurt, so much headbang🤘🤘 olive855
supported by 20 fans who also own “Was It Worth it?”
Two impressive vocalists, variable and skilled guitarists and a tight and very powerful rhythm section. That plus the ability to write a song really leaves nothing left to desire here. mourner