Contemplating failures that have scratched at my brow for 23 years; I surrender my ambition to atmosphere encased in disregard.

Too much time bent on resolve; too much time spent on nothing at all.

What’s the point in effort when the air is heavy with futility? Our bloated bodies wading through the wake of

What’s the point in waking
life when sleep gives no release? Pacifying contentious thought to ease the closing
of our eyes.

There’s no real reason to carry on any charade for levity.
I’m guessing at conclusions that never made any sense to me.

I reject this cursed life that never accepted me.



from Dying / Less Life split LP, released November 8, 2013


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