Hardcore is not a tangible obsession, nor is a T-shirt from hot topic. It is not something to be called a trend, a fad. It’s a lifestyle, the state of mind, the presence of a love not found in the hearts of others. Bash your head up and down and slam your body franticly into others. Start a fight and win at a concert where you know every word to the band that’s playing. This does not make you hardcore. This is not what years of passion and crazed desire put forth to end up with; a fashion show or a last resort for a bland weekend. Hardcore is the empty spot in the forth front of your heart that beats the simple truth that there is a void, an aspect of your life that is longing to be fulfilled. It is not more of a want as it is a need, a brutal coming of age. It is so simple though, too easy. This desire and passion has been ripped from is roots and brought to the mainstream of likeablity. Mindless inconsideration has brought the lifestyle down to a creeping low that saddens every original feeling. They ripped down the true meaning of hardcore by making it conveniently available to the skum of the music society, the trend followers. We have lost control, lost the initiative to keep forth the running, all that have been icons and role models for the hardcore “scene†have passed on, leaving the bitter remains of a once appreciated passion. There is still hope, the few rough stones left in the world of it all, looking for the true hardcore in its purest quality. I despise the thoughtless coons who have ruined the once sought after feeling. It’s time to take it back, to rise up and take hold of it, and come back down with the hardcore mentality. It is time…
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