The Centre of the Universe

I perceive myself as the central point of importance in the world.

I will stay in this central position until the threat or risk has subsided.

I lack understanding or clarity about my purpose or existence.

I experience a state of anxiety or apprehension without knowing the reason.

I am metaphorically in the middle of chaos and turmoil.

I feel out of place and uncomfortable, like a contradiction in circumstances.

I am uncertain about my purpose, leading to a sense of fear.

I live with fear, and the reason for it is unclear or unknown.

I have control over the situation, symbolized by having my hand on the tiller.

I am steering and navigating through life with a firm grip on the wheel.

Despite having control, my ability to see or understand is diminishing.

I am losing tactile sensation, possibly implying emotional numbness.

A metaphorical description of darkness or difficulties descending.

There is a sense of confusion or distress involving the well-being of children.

Mysterious voices are persistently calling, raising questions about consequences.

Raising questions about the consequences and sacrifices involved, emphasizing uncertainty.

At what price, what cost?

At what price, what cost?

I feel restricted, similar to a dancer burdened by a ball and chain.

I am compared to a damaged artwork, emphasizing a sense of brokenness.

Similar to earlier lines, uncertainty about purpose and living with fear.

The repetition underscores the persistent theme of living in fear without clarity.

I am likened to a child who lacks comprehension.

A promise has been broken in a situation filled with wonder but marred by disappointment.

Reiterating the confusion and fear without a clear understanding of purpose.

Continued expression of living in fear without knowing the reason.

Repetition of control and direction, but with a growing sense of uncertainty.

Reaffirmation of steering through life, but with an increasing loss of clarity.

Emphasis on the diminishing ability to comprehend the surroundings.

A continuation of the theme of losing tactile or emotional connection.

Metaphorical description of darkness or challenges descending further.

The well-being of children is still in jeopardy, with voices persistently calling.

The repetition of voices and the question of consequences are highlighted.

Reiteration of the central question regarding the price and cost of the situation.

At what price, what cost?

At what price, what cost?

Continued emphasis on questioning the consequences and sacrifices involved.

At what price, what cost?

Restating the feeling of being at the center of significance in the universe.

Committing to staying in this central position until the perceived danger has passed.

Repetition of uncertainty about purpose and living with unexplained fear.

Continued expression of living in fear without clarity on the reasons behind it.