he never took to romance,
he wouldn't ever take a chance,
tries hard not to sin,
he trusts, it keeps him plugged in.
he doesn't see or wanna know,
he likes his supper just so,
a smoke, slow inhale,
the evening dims and grows pale.
it can't exist if he can't see,
there's no such singularity,
he knows he is, he's seen the bleed,
get old in anonymity.
sleeps alone but stays warm,
he doesn't miss the human form,
doesn't even know that
there's no one left at base camp.
he doesn't see or wanna know
the source of why the wind blows,
but way off in the distance
[they've] just given up resistance.
it's over, all gone but
he doesn't even know there's a problem,
mushroom cloud so far off,
what good could one little man be?
he knows he is 'cause he still bleeds,
get lost in anonymity.
Brighton, UK band leaven surging hard rock with spaced-out stoner-doom on their second LP, recorded in an old chapel on the English coast. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 9, 2022
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