Lyrics
You are the tightrope,
You symbolize the precarious balance I must maintain.
That is strung about my neck.
A metaphorical tightrope that threatens me.
The hope of failed wishes,
The anticipation of unfulfilled desires.
That haunts and dwells upon the grounds.
This hope lingers and torments in the surroundings.
And may the pain help me to see
Pain may reveal the truth of dark deeds during the night.
The truth of nights' atrocities,
Acknowledging and understanding the harsh realities.
And the way to make you suffer.
Seeking revenge or causing you pain as a response.
I saw the coming of you, I saw the signs.
Foreseeing your arrival, recognizing the signs.
Your presence was progressive entrapment.
Your existence is a gradual entrapment.
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied.
Following a destructive cycle, denying all life.
Your presence was progressive entrapment.
Your presence is a continuous ensnarement.
Flowing like a river of greed,
Symbolizing a relentless flow tainted by greed.
Thick with the hopes of blinded mortals.
Filled with the aspirations of blinded individuals.
And although our lives are entombed by prose
Our lives confined by written expressions.
This one last wish now lays far beneath the rose.
A final wish buried beneath the symbol of love, the rose.
I saw the coming of you, I saw the signs.
Anticipating your arrival and recognizing the signs.
Your presence was progressive entrapment.
Your presence unfolds as a progressive trap.
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied.
Following a destructive cycle, denying all life.
Your presence was progressive entrapment.
Your presence is a continuous ensnarement.
For fear of blindness, three words to trap us.
Fearing losing sight, three words entrap us.
And your presence was progressive entrapment.
Your presence evolves as a gradual entrapment.
You are the tightrope,
Reiteration of the metaphorical tightrope.
That is strung about my neck.
A symbolic burden around my neck.
The hope of failed wishes,
The lingering hope of unfulfilled wishes.
That haunts and dwells upon these grounds.
Haunted and dwelling within this environment.
And may the pain help me to see
Pain is a guide to understanding.
The truth of nights' atrocities
Unveiling the truth behind night's atrocities.
And the way to make you suffer.
Contemplating ways to make you suffer.
I saw the coming of you, I saw the signs.
Anticipating your arrival and recognizing the signs.
Your presence was progressive entrapment.
Your presence unfolds as a progressive trap.
Follow the vicious circle, all life denied.
Following a destructive cycle, denying all life.
Your presence was progressive entrapment.
Your presence is a continuous ensnarement.
For fear of blindness, three words to trap us.
Fearing losing sight, three words entrap us.
And your presence was progressive entrapment
Your presence evolves as a gradual entrapment.
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