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HAIKXL

different from you and proud of it.
stay fxcking true

Fuck. Do you even know me? My Friends? Then why judge us? We don't wanna join your crew, your family. All we want is your acceptance. To accept who the fuck we are. Not to look down on us. Not to stare us down at shows. Not to listen to your sarcastic remarks. Not to talk behind our backs. You cant judge a kid from his clothes and how he two-steps. It's whats in his heart that matters. Like a boy who depends on his parents to grow up. To have role models to mould him into a responsible adult in his future so that he could have his own family and teach it to his own son. Just like that is what kids need you guys for. They depend on your support, your guidance. How can the kid grow up on his own in the scene. Fuck. You talk about unity? Where's the proof? No one is more hardcore. Thats just fucking bullshit you believe in. You guys are supposed to guide the new kids, introduce them to bands, let them listen to old school, teach them whatever knowledge about hardcore you have; about the scene. Not to keep it to yourself then when you see a kid then just sound him. Okay fine, you segregate yourself away from these new kids. You leave them on their own. Let them grow up on their own. Don't you think they'll do the same to the kids after them. Soon after there won't be a LCHC because of this shit. All because the new kids are sick and tired of your fucking bullshit. Unite. It would be best for the scene. All the kids, old-timers and the new generations, going to shows together. Play alongside each other. Keep the scene alive. Fuck all your tough guy bullshit. Leave it in your music. Don't take it out on the kids. Keep the hardcore scene here positve. Leave all the negativity to the music you make and the moshpit.

Standing In The Ashes

You lest us all for dead.
Standing in the ashes of a world you've destroyed.
All we want is a chance to grow.
A chance to be something more.
CRUSHED, BLEEDING
LEFT TO DIE.
You can try to take us all.
But we still survive.
Fueled by anger
And our strong minds.
You can try to stop us but we won't back down.
We won't follow suit and fall in line.

Thats all i got to say. Friends.

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Look me in the eyes, swallow your pride.
Tell me what you think of me.
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From the bullshit you keep feeding me
I know I'm a suspect as much as a victim
At least I’ve got the balls to admit
After all that I said
After all that I've done
I still know I'm this piece of shit

So go ahead and tell me
I can see it on your lips
You've always burned by the warmth from us all
And now your shoulders chipped.
Spit your rage, speak your fire,
Let the flames of hatred hit me
Burn me all you like
Let the flames lick higher
It's what is left that I need

Now when was it ever about taking sides?
Everyone’s had enough of you
I've seen the monster you've become
After all the shit we've been put through

Everyone has to fucking talk
Everyone has to say their piece
No one can take a moment to feel what I feel
No one gets a chance to talk
Nobody gets to say their piece
Your burning tongue won't let a single person get a word out

Now nobody’s left to burn
They've all packed and left you
Can't you see we put all effort in?
Now I don't know where to begin
Convincing you that your not who you think you are
You're just your best friend’s enemy

You can't look me in the eyes
You can't swallow your pride
Tell me what you think of me
Can't you see all I need is a breath of fresh air
From your indecency