DEFEAT
Embracing Life's Inevitable Trials: DEFEAT by Hollow Path
Lyrics
A life in constant fear
A life overshadowed by constant fear
A slow march towards the end
A gradual progression toward an inevitable conclusion
One thing that is certain here
Identifying one undeniable fact in this situation
We'll all break nothing left to mend
We will all reach a point of irreversible damage with nothing left to repair
A cruel truth, a misery
An unpleasant reality, a state of great unhappiness
Inescapable defeat
An inescapable experience of failure or loss
Or is it an escape, A remedy
Pondering if this defeat could be a form of escape or a solution
Eventual relief
Potential relief that comes with time
Every day it's getting harder to breathe
Struggling with the increasing difficulty to breathe day by day
This world just brought me to my knees
The world has brought the speaker to a point of submission
And everything just fucking seems
Expressing frustration as everything appears persistently difficult
As if these wounds will never heal
Doubting if the emotional wounds will ever heal
This pain is too fucking real
The emotional pain feels overwhelmingly genuine
I feel empty
A sense of emptiness or void
There's no strength left in me
No remaining strength within the speaker
I feel empty
Reiterating the feeling of emptiness
And so terribly weak
The speaker feels incredibly weak
I feel empty
Emphasizing the continued sense of emptiness
There's no strength left in me
No strength is left within the speaker
Do I have to confess my defeat
Contemplating the need to acknowledge and admit personal defeat
To find inner peace
Wondering if confessing defeat is the path to inner peace
I feel tired
The speaker feels weary and exhausted
Too much sorrow and grief
Experiencing an overwhelming amount of sorrow and grief
I feel tired
The speaker is tired of pursuing various desires
Of all the desires to seek
Weary of seeking different aspirations
I feel tired
Continued exhaustion due to sorrow and grief
Too much sorrow and grief
Expressing persistent weariness from sorrow and grief
Do I have to confess my defeat
Questioning the necessity to confess personal defeat for inner peace
To find inner peace
Wondering if admitting defeat is the key to finding inner tranquility
Life is nothing but the illusion of chance
Life is described as an illusion of random events
A constant deception in perfect permanence
A continuous deception in the appearance of permanent stability
And if the outcome was never in my hands
If the outcome was never within the speaker's control
I might at least decide how it all ends
The speaker may at least choose how it all concludes
I feel tired
Expressing weariness from sorrow and grief
Too much sorrow and grief
Feeling tired and fatigued from the burden of sorrow
I feel tired
Tired of pursuing various desires and aspirations
Of all the desires to seek
Weary of seeking different desires
I feel tired
Continued exhaustion due to sorrow and grief
Too much sorrow and grief
Expressing persistent weariness from sorrow and grief
Do I have to confess my defeat
Questioning the necessity to confess personal defeat for inner peace
To find inner peace
Wondering if admitting defeat is the key to finding inner tranquility
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