A poem for you
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I am on the comedown of another meltdown and I am searching for something that speaks my language. I stumble upon ‘Post Apocalyptic Soundscapes’ and I know what you’re thinking but hear me out!
There is a hopeful hopelessness in the strings. I am a hunter of certainty and be honest, if we woke up tomorrow to find the sky was falling, none of us would scream ‘oh shit’ in disbelief! We’d say ‘oh damn’ and be disappointed for a little while. But when we strip all of this away - when we are no longer chasing the next apple machine or worrying about the brands we plaster across our clothing, it all becomes a little more certain.