Traitor Sun

Yearning Sunsets: A Poetic Dance with Longing and Warmth
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Lyrics

The brightness kissing my cheek

The brightness of sunlight gently touches my face.

Paving the way for warmth

It creates a path for warmth, symbolizing a positive influence.

Overcoming all with the smoothest heat

The smooth heat of the sun overcomes challenges.

Providing the way from the dark, forth

It provides a way forward, dispelling darkness.


Yet always retreating, here and again

The sun, at times, appears to withdraw or diminish.

I long for the touch of another

The speaker desires the touch of another person.

The sun teases me and I am slain

The sun's teasing nature is compared to the speaker's longing, causing emotional pain.

For I will forever wish to be smothered

The speaker expresses a perpetual desire for emotional closeness.


Time stands still among the breeze

Time seems to stand still, creating a serene atmosphere.

Blocking the heat from the sun

The breeze blocks the intensity of the sun's heat.

Protecting me from the red herring

It protects the speaker from a misleading or distracting element (red herring).

Of the silent terror of that one

The silent terror of an unspecified threat is hinted at.


I remove the glasses with empty fists

The speaker takes off glasses with empty fists, suggesting a futile or ineffective action.

Closing and opening the gate

The speaker repeatedly closes and opens a metaphorical gate.

My heart is locked with bliss

Despite challenges, the speaker's heart is filled with bliss.

Inside is a prisoners hate

Within the bliss, there is a sense of imprisonment or inner conflict.


Yet here I remain

The speaker remains in a difficult situation.

Standing with clenched teeth

The speaker stands with clenched teeth, indicating tension or frustration.

The sun returns again

The sun returns, symbolizing a cyclical nature of challenges and moments of warmth.

And kisses upon my cheek

The sun again kisses the speaker's cheek, perhaps signifying repeated cycles of hope and disappointment.


Maybe this isn't good for us

A contemplative line expressing doubt about the positive impact of the situation.


Well-

An incomplete thought, possibly implying an ongoing struggle or unresolved emotions.

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