Racoons from Resting Places by Dead Koys

it's the same day, four years ago. between two birthdays, after patriot day, we found our way through the thicket. between dead racoons, kfc, and a cynical reality, front porches and equality, racism and mammoth trees,
neon lights, suburban bikes,
covered into the red white and blue.
it's time to leave the physical pains behind. it's time
to leave, time to live, time to give while we shrink –
no goodbye.
we lick our wounds tonight, while we drink ourselves
to sleep. we have our daily fights.
four years ago i felt this alive, we all need someone
who cries when we die.
front porches and equality. andrew jackson feeds a family. neon lights, suburban bikes,
covered into the red white and blue.

• Punk
• emo
• hardcore
• post-punk
• punk
• softcore
• Hagen