i am the broken spine of atlas
an unjust unholy war
i lurk behind the flood gates
observant and omnipotent
you see with my eyes
you speak with my tongue
no heart unbreakable
everything made trivial
so gloriously introverted
ready to die alone
i have washed my hands with a dying mother's blood
and burned alive with her home
from the shadows of their cities
to the extent of god's reach
where the locusts reign i am the gutter
you'll grow claustrophobic in my arms
a xenophobic benevolent
no one is born innocent
The Alberta crushers hold tight to their rank, astral-gazing grindcore, staring down abyssal torment all the while. Bandcamp Album of the Day Mar 31, 2020
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