Mirrors Aren't Kind
Echoes of Self-Struggle: Unveiling the Depths in GhostSeeker's 'Mirrors Aren't Kind'
Lyrics
Though I didn't Realise the mirror could spark the hell that I've seen
Reflecting on the unexpected, disturbing images witnessed in the mirror.
Sleeping more and more but can not seem to dream
Experiencing increased sleep, yet unable to find solace in dreams.
I scream I scream
An expression of intense emotional distress or pain.
But nobody can here me now
Futilely screaming for help, feeling unheard or unnoticed.
Is this how i've come to see my self
Questioning a self-perception brought about by the mirror.
Cold grasping claw on my shoulder blade
Sensations of a chilling, threatening presence on the shoulder.
The cold whisper becoming more persuading fuck
A cold whisper becoming increasingly influential or coercive.
The fighting is making me weak to my core
Fighting internal struggles, resulting in weakening at the core.
I've waged a war on myself
Admitting to self-destructive behavior, waging a war against oneself.
No longer in control
Feeling a loss of control over one's own actions.
No longer attentive
No longer attentive, possibly indicating emotional detachment.
Chaos emits within these pits and there it sits waiting to make its escape
Chaos resides within, waiting for an opportunity to manifest.
At this point it seems like fate
Perceiving the current situation as predestined or unavoidable.
At this point it seems like fate
Repetition emphasizing the sense of inevitability.
We spent our lives in the dark Always too blind to see
Lamenting a life spent in ignorance, blind to certain truths.
Hopelessness grows inside us But death will not become me
Acknowledging growing hopelessness but rejecting thoughts of death.
Never stay This way
A call to avoid remaining in a state of despair.
We spent our lives in the dark
Reiteration of a life spent in darkness.
But death will not become me
Reaffirming resistance to succumbing to death.
Oh Atone they say no not today words to hard to say
Rejecting atonement today, finding certain words too difficult to express.
No
A direct refusal or denial.
I live in doubt with no way out I find myself
Living in uncertainty, trapped with no apparent escape.
Trapped inside my mind
Expressing a feeling of confinement within one's own thoughts.
Does this torture fit the crime
Pondering whether the mental torment aligns with the perceived wrongdoing.
At this point it seems like fate
Repetition emphasizing the sense of inevitability.
We spent our lives in the dark Always too blind to see
Reiteration of a life spent in ignorance of certain truths.
Hopelessness grows inside us But death will not become me
Acknowledging growing hopelessness but rejecting thoughts of death.
Never stay This way
A call to avoid remaining in a state of despair.
We spent our lives in the dark
Reiteration of a life spent in darkness.
But death will not become me
Reaffirming resistance to succumbing to death.
Oh Atone they say no not today words to hard to say
Rejecting atonement today, finding certain words too difficult to express.
No
A direct refusal or denial.
I live in doubt with no way out
Living in uncertainty, trapped with no apparent escape.
I'm Trapped inside my mind
Expressing a feeling of confinement within one's own thoughts.
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