I’m pretty sure this song is about the fall of society and the line “our second guessing” is referring to the second coming of Christ and the breakdown of communication between people and empires collapsing.

I used to love this song but it's still relatable. My problem is my selfishness. I know I'm selfish and I've worked on it for years. I've made some progress but I think I have to just face the fact that I'll just be a pos forever. Most of the people in my life, I've pushed far enough away that I'll never see or talk to them. That's fine, i still have a couple of people. I just don't like how things turned out & what I truly am.

You should react to Slipknot's " Birth of the Cruel".

I’ve had family members do it and I’ve had moments myself. I think it’s 1000% selfish for someone to do it. Just my opinion from my experiences.

Heard this live during this past weekend. Been there, wanting to choose violence..... then the habit of turning sadness into rage and anger......

lorna shore pain remains I II III

Can you react to help by papa roach?

😆"Kind of rips" is saying it very mildly!

You are cool, and you know it, right? 😊 Please next “Death blooms”

@HeartSupport Korn got me through tons of abuse... I listened to Korn from the first album on. Music is therapy. Never thought of ending it by my own hand. I didn't care if someone else did, however. Which got me into some very dangerous situations (like picking a fight with a biker gang by kicking over all their bikes).....

Yep. My monsters and demons haven't left. They're all leashed with logging chains, but they're still there. Gods help the world if they ever get free. PTSD (non-combat, abusive childhood, being shot at multiple times when young adult), mood disorder, rage issues (blackout rage)..... I'm peaceful because I know what I'm capable of.

2 different scenarios. The little girl was being abused by a man in her life, whether step-dad or biological father (Not the man that died that was in the picture), the widow was having an affair while husband was deployed and killed. The man in the picture was different than the abuser. The story of the woman was her finally having all the eyes on her and her acting like the "grieving" widow when she didn't care that her husband died. "Good for you, you fooled everybody. Good for you, you fooled everyone."

authenticity is a beautiful thing.........

You should check out hold on by good Charlotte

Listen to Nate by NF it is older but I feel you would like it

You should do Papa Roach Last Resort.

This song is so motivating and helps when wanting to lift heavy in the gym or and type of workout ❤️🤟🙏

Knocked Loose absolutely slays!

Two songs from the band Mad Season: "Wake Up" and "River of Deceit". A bit older but a powerful message, at least for me.

We are all immortal…our souls can’t be destroyed…we are safe keepers for a small amount of time and need to send them in the right direction

Elvis Presley once said “im so lonesome I could cry” was the saddest song he’d heard in his life. this is the saddest song I’ve ever heard. I lost a cousin to addiction. It’s chilling I can hear him in this song.

So about six months ago I put my 9mm Taurus pistol to my head in my walk-in closet and was going to pull the trigger right in my off switch. Right in the center of my nose and with the bullet passing through what would have hit my cerebral cortex; closest thing to instant death you can get (thanks two tours in Iraq for teaching me that). My pistol malfunctioned. I can't logically explain why it happened, but I have some, very personal, perhaps to most, illogical (non-scientific) explanations why I think it happened. I attempted twice more in the next ten days or so, but when I reached for the gun, instead of grabbing the gun, I started punching and scratching myself. Just literally beating the crap out of myself. I'm married with three kids aged six, three and one. My elderly mother lives with us too. I think I was waiting for them to intervene. There were signs. I was deeply depressed. Finally, they did intervene after I couldn't hide the scratches anymore after the third attempt. I finally sought help. Through therapy, I realized that I had isolated myself to "wait and bleed." I had been depressed for some time and to my wife and mother, the depressed me was my new "normal." They didn't think to reach out because they thought "shammes95" is just having one of those days etc. I further isolated myself due to "waiting to be rescued," and it further progressed until I finally sought help. I'm still going through therapy to deal with my pain. I didn't wander out. You should. Reach out to someone. Seek help. Talk to anyone you hold close. I didn't at first and it almost cost me everything. I was complicit in my own attempts by not trying everything to prevent it. You owe it to yourself to try everything to seek help first. You can't come back from making that final decision.

Whatever happened to the young man’s heart. Swallowed by pain as he slowly fell apart. I felt this when my grandmother died and then my best friend died back to back. I was 17. It took years to work through that kinda pain.

As a Veteran with PTSD from non military related reasons as well as a mentally traumatic youth this song always hits different. My Monsters are very real and Marine Corps trained killers. So many people in my life have no clue what its like to battle these monsters every day. They see "failures" when my anger rises up, but they fail to realize the muzzle is still firmly in place. I bark loud and ferociously, but I can't bite until the muzzle is follishly removed. The barking is the warning that they are unbuckling the strap that holds the muzzle in place. I do not want them to face my Monsters out of ignorance as they are in no way shape or form prepared for the Hell those monsters bring with them. They are held in check, but they are jere to stay and they serve a purpose that hopefully never has to be petitioned for their release.

The part about if we don't admit the monsters we become the monster. Echoes to me of the whole subset of Carl Jung's work on how if we don't address our shadow, it bleeds into our persona. That we become what we repress, it doesn't always manifest the same, but ignoring the shadow is dangerous. Just a thought, that Jung may not have had everything right, but it's frightening how much he did get right.

This song always breaks me

I wish there were more reactions to Goodbye by Mudvayne. Probably the most difficult song for me to listen to. Happy? may fill one hole inside of me, but Goodbye just hits WAY too hard for me.

Brilliant 😢

Why can't your front camera record in 30 FPS?

The one song you MUST make a video for, like your channel was built to talk about it, is Rise Above This by Seether. It's about Shaun Mrogan's brother committing suicide and how he wished he could have done something to help. So I warn you now, bring the tissues, because Morgan is damn near in tears by the end of the video.

I RIIIDDEEE HORSES UPSIDE DOWN

I have a grudge on this one guy I used to be friends with for a long time. I stopped being his friend after finding it hard to do stuff and have fun with him. And he was never the best at taking jokes or anything I found funny. One day, I invited him over (about 3 months ago), and we were hanging out listening to TOOL. And I gave him my phone. Trusting him to pick another song. And he does a deep dive through all my personal stuff. After finding out moments later. I kick him out and tell him to leave. He seemed shocked at the time. 2 months pass of me not talking to him and uh. It's a long story. Here is a summary (lied and said he didint do it, I threatened him if he went around telling people about what he had seen or learnt about me I want private, realised I'm now the bad guy, he refused to apologize for what he had done even after I had apologized for threatening him. Then, he uses AI to write an apology. I see a him lot at school, and I rarely look him in the eyes or even speak to him if he tries to. I try not to be "rude" to him. But I'm not nice. And I don't give him respect, not at all... But after watching this video, I genuinely think me hating him constantly and ot forgiving him for what he did, is just limiting me in what I can do socially, I mean he is freinds with almost all my other good mates. So I may not be friends with him, but I don't hate him anymore. That doesn't mean im friends with him or trust him at all. But i think imma start talking to him again. Thanks for letting me rant.

Sorry if im late but Korn did an official mashup with this song and a hip hop song. "Lean Wit It" by Dem Franchise Boys. It might take away from the message of the original, but it is straight fire! 🔥 🤘

Not sure if it's been said as yet, but this is another song written in memory of Joe

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It's looking in the mirror during puberty...

Never a point in holding onto anger and hate, just a burden. Just let it go and move forward.

Yeah. Most musos get write-ups in Rolling Stone or other music press. Tatiana gets write-ups in Psychology Today.

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@HeartSupport I'm really struggling right now. 7/31/23 my oldest son died. When he was 5, he was diagnosed with Duchene Muscular Dystrophy, and this type of MD is fatal. It affects all the major muscle groups, including muscles that control the heart and lungs. The doctors said he'd probably never see age 25. I'd imagine they said that, because many parents of boys with this disease don't limit the amount of food they eat, and they become obese. We didn't do that with our son. In fact, he looked more like a poster child for someone with anorexia. When he died, he was 24 days away from turning 29 years old. I'm glad that my son is no longer suffering. This disease is painful. He got COVID, recovered from it, then got pneumonia, and recovered from that. After fighting both of those, the muscles that control his heart and lungs were just too tired to keep on going. He thankfully passed in his sleep. But now that his suffering is over, mine is starting. He was the first of my boys to change me from a woman and wife to a mom. My childhood starting at age 3 was filled with abuse, with sexual abuse by my foster father when I was 3. After I was adopted, when I told my adopted mom about the sexual abuse, not realizing what I was telling her as I was describing my nightmare, for reasons I don't know, she began to abuse and punish me for what he'd done to me. I imagine the copious amounts of wine she drank daily made it easier for her to be so nasty and mean to me. My adopted father knew about her abuse and allowed her to do it with no intervention on his part. I joined the US Army to get away from my abusers. Shockers of all shockers, I married a man that was basically my mother in a male body. His abuse was very similar to hers. I won't go into many more details, because they're not really relevant to my point. I've just been through so much suffering my whole life, and now my baby boy is dead. I have so much grief and my heart is so broken. His birthday was 24 days after his death, and that was so hard. The holidays were terrible, but Mother's Day this year has been one of the biggest struggles I've faced in my life. My current husband is also an abuse survivor, which is why we love each other so well. Unfortunately, there's only so much comfort that he can give me. The few friends that I thought I had, have no time for me to let me talk about my pain. I have a counselor that I talk to and it's very cathartic to be able to vent about my hurt to her. But still I'm facing this basically all by myself. I feel so lost, so alone, and it's so hard for me to keep putting one foot in front of the other. Each step that I take doesn't seem to move me further ahead. It's like I'm stuck in quicksand and each step I take is futile and wasted energy. I've been suffering the cruelty of this world for half a century now, and I'm tired of feeling all this pain. I'm tired of constantly being punished for being a good person, making the sacrifices at my own expense for the benefit of the people I love. I'm trying to remain hopeful but it's so hard right now. All I have left of my baby boy is a photo on the front of the urn his ashes are in. This isn't how life is supposed to go. I'm not sure how I'm supposed to keep on going with a shattered heart.

Desire - Talk Talk

One of my favorite songs 💯🤘🏼⚡️❤️

Big Bad Wolf by In This Moment.... I can barely afford free speech at the moment, otherwise I'd be guaranteed to donate without a second thought.... 17 months or less before we can change the government here in Canads and start digging out of the financial catastrophe the current one has sunk us into.... I'm thankful the algorithm put this channel in front of me. I had to pick up extra work and now my schedule doesn't give me any opportunity to visit my therapist. These reactions are filling the gap quite well to be honest.

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The woman at the beginning cheated on her husband while he was deployed and then killed in action. She's having an affair with the man who touched her shoulder when they were graveside and she shrugs him off. Brent's monsters are his past troubles with substances and alcohol, and its truly amazing and wonderful that he is still here and has grown in huge and unimaginable ways in the past 20 yrs or so and we are pretty damn lucky that he is still around to make such important music and his openness and honesty about who he used to be and how that gave him a different perspective. They don't shy away from difficult topics and that is truly needed.

Really curious to see how you would react to mac miller. Especially songs like yeah, good news or funeral

The entire ATTENTION ATTENTION album in order tells a story, mostly dealing with mental health.

The Deftones to me are 1 of the most original bands out there….before them nobody sounded like that & they consistently reinvent their sound with often really cool results 🖤

My monster is my addiction. I’ve struggled with it for most of my life but didn’t understand it until my mid to late 20’s when my girlfriend now wife brought it to my attention. Been in recovery since 2010 and it’s still a fight