The loss
Like wind
You feel
On your face
But can’t touch
Take it
No, don’t rush
Just take it
The weight
Like time or
Like space
A dream
Floats through me
Don’t worry
I’m floating away
There ARE more of us than them, and we're combat-hardened by bullshit wars wrought to feed the military-industrial-congressional complex. We need to rally and use our numbers to quash the cosplaying white nationalists, the hypocrite Christian idiots, the plutocrats and their minions, and the puppet politicians supporting vampiric Capitalism!!! In solidarity \m/ Diogenes Grief
Smooth, sophisticated pop with neoclassical flourishes from the Berlin-based duo of Fabian Till and Birk Buttcherey. Bandcamp New & Notable May 2, 2024