These Wires from VOID by KEN mode

I can barely feel these wires now. I do not feel like this will ever end. Why would anything feel right again? Slight, misted perception pulsating pains - this hopeless endeavour. You are depleting me - a tarnished punishment, lost in this cyclical thought. Why would anything feel right again? Brought right back to where we left off. Falling off, fallen apart - we're falling off, we've fallen apart. Just let me rest again. Every lasting piece of weakened resolve - let there be a calming reassurance. Let me believe there's something more despite knowing full well there's not. I can't feel like this much longer. A forced, and helpless closure. I can barely feel these wires now. Will this never end?

• Metal
• noise metal
• noise punk
• noise rock
• post-hardcore
• sludge
• Winnipeg