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6.11.19

The Tower breaks free
from foaming seas
Enclosed by the antagonist
constantly churning

Hit, beaten, broken
I wish to resurface like you

The tower that breaks the frothy sea
Alone, always fighting
No hope for you, no hope for me
Yet you stand strong, lead me to refuge

Hit, beaten, broken
I wish to resurface like you

The tower that breaks the frothy sea
Alone, always fighting
No hope for you, no hope for me
Yet you stand strong, lead me to refuge
I'm a refugee




1.25.19

Give me a moment to re-create myself
I fear I've lost all sense of time

Let's move in two directions
and burn our tongues to ashes
Let the the silver weigh heavy in your mouth

Having nothing to say
and saying nothing
is doing nothing

Having nothing to say
and saying nothing
is becoming nobody

Give me a reason to forget myself
Lord knows, I fear I've lost my edge

Neutered and docile,
the time for hibernation
Painted gray and filled with doubt

Having nothing to say
and saying nothing
is doing nothing

Having nothing to say
and saying nothing
is becoming nobody



8.18.18

I stand beside, watching my decline
as I grow increasingly dispassionate

In my short time, I lived and died
the memory departed

And as a child, I laughed and smiled
the past has distorted

I stand beside myself
beside myself, beside myself


6.23.18

My pride is a distension of the abdomen
My obsession lies in my bulging liver
My Anxiety is buried in the pit of my stomach,
I see my self-worth in my eyes

I am working on a new album titled God's Murky Shadow. There is no knowing when it will be complete.

God's Murky Shadow is self-indulgent and filled with madness.