cut myself baron geisler's - HAWAK HAWAK KO ANG ULO AT ALIKOT NI KARL MARX(hindi ko kaya)

o diyos ko
patawarin moko
sa aking gagawin ko

handa na ang aking itak
sa madugong rebolusyon
hindi ako magbibigay ng awa
sa mga alagad mo

papatayin
ko ang
presidente
ng pilipinas
totorturin ko
siya hanggang sa
magmakaawa na
patayin nalang daw sya

pupugutan ko sya ng ulo
gagawin kong palamuti saking kwarto

susunugin ko ang malacanang

estado
papabagsakin

cut myself baron geisler's - susunuginkoangmalacañang!! (socraM_iS_Ko_niyatapaP)

sabi ko 
sa sarili ko 
di ko na alam 
kung may patutunguhan pa 
ang aking ginagawa  

sabi ko 
bat ganito ako 
wala nang gana sa lahat 
tanginang buhay to 

ika trese ng oktubre 
sa aking kwarto
hindi ko alam 
pano ako mag sisimula 
nawalan na ko ng gana sa lahat
simula nung nagkaron ng problema
sa bahay sa pera sa magulang 
pasalamat pa rin 
dahil nandyan ang aking mga kaibigan 
nagkaron ako ng rason para mabuhay ulet 
gusto ko to mangyari nang paulit ulet
ayoko nang umuwi 
hindi na ko masaya 
sa tuwing kasama ko sila 
mas masaya na ko 
sa mga kaibigan ko 
o di kaya mapag isa

petsa ng aking paglisan (malapit na)

Ano ba ang kailangan mo?
perwisyo ba kami sayo?
hirap ang buhay sa pagupo
hirap ang buhay dahil SAYO.

#NoToJeepneyPhaseout
#SahodiTaas
#Change.

baboy (remastered)

bangkay sa recto station

Nakasabit sa Puno ay Ako
DEMO SONGS
2023
EP

Pamamanglaw at Puot sa Darating na mga Linggo ay hindi ko Maiiwasan

I could stop streams
make trees dream
blessed with words
to tame the beast

the snakes can't be charmed when they know that you are afraid
all words cut through as I pluck the strings of my lyre

we maybe built by gods
but we make our own heavens to consult ourselves
the season of singing has come

you said "we'll set our youths free"
but I myself think it's safe in the hands of you and me
they got us all nowhere

we light each one of our cigarettes
we gave each other our metallic kiss
we drew ourselves to see just how we feel
and our youth stayed the same
(darling, our hearts won't run out, our love will stay, will stay, will stay, will stay)
we ran up hills to see our dreams
we hung our hopes up to the highest trees
we changed and shed all of our skin
and our hearts stayed the same
(darling, our hearts won't run out, our love will stay, will stay, will stay, will stay)

it's easy to say that no Maenads will lure me
but my acquainted heart still ask
"do you feel the same?"

I have charmed the three headed beast
that's inside of me
life won't stop me I won't be widowed
even death will escort me
when we're both cats

there is no such things
as mirrors too small for the both of us
we'll both pave the way
without turning back
and our love will stay the same
stay the same

We Are Orpheus and Eurydice

tell a song about everything that we gave all up
sing a tale on how we sung to feel so young
send regards to the youth that find forever's fucked
let them admire horizons that we have lined up
hey!

we'll find way without stars to guide us
and ink our pen to write out our hearts
reminded by tales my old man use to tell me
reborn again by the stories i've heard

the stories i've heard

I've watched the
colossus fall
just like the stars

the songs we sang along to
gave us grace and filled us up
build monuments that will crumble
and then turn to dust
the songs we sang along to
gave us grace and filled us up
build monuments that will question
"is this what's left for all of us?"

our hearts are the size of both our two fist
our scars will not fade as it defines us
the poems we'll never write or neither read
the sights we'll never hear or neither sing

the dreams we'll never see
never dream
never sleep
never wake
for we are dead

the time you said that forever was done
did the suffering end? and get the solace you want?
(there's so much left for what we've heard and what we've seen)
the scars they'll give will not harden our skin
until the sun sheds light upon our burial pit
(we're still too far from what we want and what we mean)

and we'll fight, we've fought

as time passes by, there wouldn't be anything left
but our graves and, the birds and moss that's within it
the songs and poems we wrote that we will all once leave
we're singing songs that would mean nothing but to ourselves
we're singing songs that would mean nothing
by time and
we're singing songs until the end of the time but
we know for ourselves that it will get us nowhere
and we'll all die like warriors immortalized by poetry

Once Upon a Time

nowhere to run
nowhere to hide
skin you alive
and hang you dry

barbaric methods
shall be imposed 
heed all the warnings
you have been told

we're coming for you
we're taking what's ours

pillage the whole place
with guns knives and bombs 
seek and then tie down
these harlots and clowns

we're coming for you 
we're taking what's ours

this revolution
we don't have a plan
we just wanna kill you
we're sick of you chumps

you mother fuckers need to die again and again and again

and all over again

More Than Just a Car Crash

don't let it get to your head
a mind's a cloudy messy mess
I'd admit if I was wrong
but I think your friend should also too
we've all done wrong by everyone
seeing you seems like a myth
and I hate the fact that I am true

how long til' I play those songs?
that you listen to
well the car is just waiting
I hate the fact that I'm true

you're too pretty for me
well I'm insecure
you're a few inch taller than me
(true, true)

Ethel Cainta

Simulation Field Cruiser (Refactor)

A D.I.Y indie collective, record label, scene, movement, and some other sorts.

More Than Just a Car Crash

New Misery