Another body lies in state
Another president to hate
All this ire gets exhausting
A blockade ten miles thick
Another fraught election bid
All this extremity seems costly
All this time we thought we were pushing more than a rock
Straight up a sheer cliff face
But not enough sleep exists to cull a wayward Sisyphus
With a heart that has been broken
At some point we all realize
If we can look each other in the eyes
Our time together is fleeting
You can bathe in a swath of shit
Or doing the total opposite
The outcome is no different
Because time is a brutal beast
And rains down all the worst is deems
To destroy your direction
When the flagging purpose’s lost
Would you regain it at any cost?
Or recalibrate the compass?
UK82-inspired hardcore punk from Christchurch, New Zealand, gruff and fast and economical and, of course, righteously pissed. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 16, 2020