There is no place for what needs to be said
There is nothing real here at all.
I have no time for you or any of the shit i do.
Im forcing everything,
I start fights they want to finish.
We are voiceless in our homes.
Foxtails in my throat choke me to death.
I will never be who i wish that i was.
I want to be the mother i thought i had.
But I am birthless in my bones
Ive got no hope.
I am not beautiful
You are capable of failure.
We cannot deny ourselves forever.
Abuse your power
While my paranoia fuels me
The open veins we conceal have infected our architecture.
Theres nothing we can do.
We cant hide anymore.
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I don't even know what all these genres even are but this is some good shit.
edit: I actually do know what most of these genres are, about two years later. khonsu00
Toronto band Respire deliver a post-hardcore tour de force on the largest scale possible, orchestrally rich and incessantly uncompromising. Bandcamp New & Notable Jan 6, 2021