Bury the Rose

Embracing the Abyss: Unveiling the Profound Journey of 'Bury the Rose'
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Lyrics

I said my piece in the first place

Expressing thoughts initially

I'm not the one I'm the two, but I keep counting still

Identifying as secondary but still persisting

I broke these roads into sections just to find the meaning for this

Breaking paths to seek purpose

I danced with the thought of closure

Engaging with the idea of closure

I sacrificed my arms, my legs of morality

Sacrificing moral aspects

But all I hear is

Hearing farewells despite efforts

Fare thee well

Encountering insincerity

I'm in the presence of a pretense

No turning back despite commitment

I bought my ticket but there's no turning back

Warning about trusting vulnerable individuals

Never trust a man in a free fall

A thought leading to nothingness

You had a thought but it turned into nothing

Running out of motivation

Another reason the tank is on empty

Reasons for depletion

There's just no point in coming back for the same thing

No value in repeating futile efforts

Eye of the storm

Witnessing a chaotic situation

Watching the fall

Observing downfall

Counting the crosses as they form

Noticing adversities accumulating

Eye of the storm

Amidst chaos, witnessing a calamity

Watching the fall

Repeating the observation of the fall

Counting the crosses forming

Continued witnessing of adversities

You had a thought but it turned into nothing

Reiteration of a thought leading to nothing

Another reason the tank is on empty

More reasons for depletion and futility

There's just no point in coming back for the same thing

Emphasizing the uselessness of repetition

And everything that came apart

Experiencing disintegration

We feel the silence of god

Sensing absence or abandonment

We wait for answers to fall

Waiting for answers in silence

We are the center of the bliss that torments this

Feeling burdened by internal conflicts

We break the mold to only find ourselves in it

Falling into familiar patterns

I've given the best of me

Offering one's utmost

Heartbreaker you've stolen everything

Being emotionally devastated by someone

Of the bliss that torments this

Reiteration of internal turmoil

We break the mold to only find ourselves in it

Continued falling into patterns

I buried the rose

Symbolically burying something precious

On top of my head

Symbolic act of concealing truth

It is the truth on trial

Feeling prolonged anticipation

It feels like I've been waiting forever

Longing for change or resolution

It feels like I've been taking the place of the prisoner

Feeling trapped or confined

Placing the chains on my neck

Sensing external constraints

Forcing anger, they try to break

Resisting external pressures

But I promise I'll make the last mistake

Commitment to avoiding further mistakes

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