nothing in mind to grasp,
only air passes
sense of self defined by the time on the clock
what happened to cause this uncertainty?
faceless figures, a life undefinable
unsure if capable of conscious thought
drifting through existence
unrecognizable patterns and objects
desperation to contextualize the emptiness
in weathered journals.
i am awake
sheet paper
with vaguely familiar symbols
locked in procedural pathways
her soft hands upon mine
guiding the tune haunting my ailing mind
if only i could hold onto this
before she leaves
and my mind is silent
this album unlocked emotions i didnt know i had but needed. the last track sounds like surviving a tropical storm and arriving at peaceful ocean waves. it’s the perfect ending. sabine
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
Seeing Portrayal of Guilt 11/14 front row absolutely destroy a small club in Baltimore on the Christfucker tour brings new meaning to the concept of tortured emotional dissonance. My head is still spinning of how scary talented these three individuals are. Completely awe-inspiring. bcb723