Through my head in loops,
these thoughts wring out my last drops of self worth.
Cracks filled in with concrete memories of an agoraphobic
half life.
The silence of my room
deafens me with hateful thoughts
dreams of a pain no longer felt
leave me more hopeless each day.
For too long i have been contained
in this compound of insecurities,
no longer will I let your gaze be piss in my eyes
As scalding as hot lava, the latest from French group Non Serviam collides black metal brutality with industrial grind. Bandcamp New & Notable Jun 3, 2023