Deathwish
Embracing the Abyss: Graphic Nature's Deathwish Revelations
Lyrics
How many times have you wanted to die?
Contemplating the desire for death
You wished for death on the blackest of night skies
Expressing a wish for death during the darkest moments
You say you're ready
Claiming readiness for a significant event or change
Are you fucking ready?
Asserting and questioning the level of preparedness
After everything falls apart
Reflecting on the aftermath of a situation falling apart
Is it living if you're always fucking ready to die?
Questioning the meaningfulness of life if one is always prepared for death
The price of life is enough to kill
Highlighting the immense challenges and struggles in life
Yet I
Personal action - carving one's name into the walls
I scratch my name
Symbolic act of marking one's presence for a sense of vitality
Into the walls (just to feel alive)
Clarifying the purpose of carving name for feeling alive
Yeah
Acknowledging the significance of the act
Time to get mine
Declaring the intention to pursue personal goals or desires
Say it again
Reiterating the determination to pursue one's objectives
Time to get mine
Emphasizing the commitment to personal advancement
Never again
A vow to avoid past mistakes or negative experiences
It's the wrong time
Acknowledging a misjudgment or incorrect timing
Time to get mine
Reiterating the commitment to personal progress
Fucking back
An expression of determination to move forward
This is a lost cause
Describing a situation as hopeless or beyond recovery
Try as I might, open the wrong doors
Acknowledging efforts to change but facing obstacles
Shit
An exclamation indicating frustration or disappointment
I'm at the wrong floor
Being in the wrong place repeatedly
Over and over and over and over again
Expressing a cycle of repeated mistakes
I'm at the end
Reaching the end or limit of a situation
You can't take this from me
Asserting personal ownership and resistance against losing something
I'm beginning to lose my grip
Expressing a struggle and potential loss of control
Cause my life is a blank page waiting to end
Depicting life as a blank page with a sense of impending conclusion
I'm beginning to lose my grip
Continued expression of losing control and stability
And for once in my life, I'm not afraid to die
A unique moment of not fearing death
Yet I
Repeating the act of carving one's name for vitality
I scratch my name into the walls just to feel alive
Reiterating the significance of the symbolic act
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