Arrows Of Hope
Echoes of Devotion: Unveiling the Ghostly Narrative in 'Arrows Of Hope'
Lyrics
I am not a Wolfe in sheep's clothing
I am not pretending to be something I'm not; I am sincere.
I am but a ghost, leading you home
I am like a ghost, guiding or leading you back to your place of belonging.
I am not opposed to deep devotion
I am open to profound and sincere commitment or affection.
And I am not posed to moments alone
I don't shy away from being in moments of solitude.
I am but a ghost in sheep's clothing
I am a mysterious presence, deceiving appearances.
I am but a Wolfe leading you on
I am a leader, perhaps in a subtle or unexpected way, guiding you forward.
I am not opposed, to the windows open
I don't resist the idea of opening up or being vulnerable.
And I am not an island, to the narrows of hope.
I am not isolated; I am not confined to a narrow view of hope.
I am not opposed to new beginnings
I am open to new starts or opportunities.
I am just a boat, looking for home
I am like a boat, searching for a place to call home.
I am but a wolf, with true devotion
Despite being a wolf, I am genuinely devoted and loyal.
I am motherless
I lack a motherly figure or nurture.
In a world full of ghosts
In a world filled with insubstantial or fading entities.
Don't tell me what to sing about
Do not dictate the topics or themes I should sing about.
Don't tell me What to write about
Do not instruct me on what subjects to write about.
Don't tell me what to think about
Do not tell me what thoughts should occupy my mind.
Don't tell me what To read about
Do not prescribe what literature I should engage with.
Don't tell me what to lie about
Do not control what I should deceive or mislead others about.
Don't tell me what to smile about
Do not dictate when or why I should express happiness.
Don't tell me what to talk about
Do not dictate the topics or themes I should discuss.
Don't tell me who I can cry about
Do not impose restrictions on who I am allowed to feel sorrow for.
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