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Wine glass, tile
Reference to a wine glass and a tile, setting a scene or atmosphere.
Blackened sky
Describing a darkened sky, possibly reflecting a somber mood or state of mind.
The mirror never lies
Suggesting that the mirror reflects truth, honesty, or reality.
And I can see those red stained eyes
Noting red stained eyes, indicating distress, pain, or emotional turmoil.
Looking backing at mine
Someone else's eyes looking back, possibly self-reflection or facing consequences.
Let me sleep
Expressing a desire for sleep, possibly as an escape or to avoid facing reality.
Let me sleep
-The painting it taunts me
The recurring theme of a painting haunting and taunting, possibly representing inner struggles.
The painting it haunts me
-The painting it taunts me
-The painting it haunts me
-Pulling out feathers
Mentioning pulling out feathers, symbolizing a destructive act or loss.
Perception, I tell her
Referring to perception and its defiance of expected behavior.
Will never behave
Highlighting the unpredictability of life, contrasting with planned blueprints.
Like the blueprints might say
-Oh the carnage the violence
Describing carnage, violence, and green tinted bile, revealing inner turmoil or chaos.
The green tinted bile, what's
-The matter, my dear? I am no longer silent
-Crawling through the wreck
Crawling through wreckage, possibly a metaphor for navigating personal difficulties.
Of a blue colored dress
-Is the direction I went
-A sufficient enough hint
-The clock is clicking
Time ticking, painting progressing, and determination not to be stopped despite challenges.
Ticking, taunting
-Canvas drying
-Paint is dropping
-End is closer
-It won't stop me
-Just be happy, fit and jolly
Encouraging happiness and a carefree attitude despite difficulties.
The painting it taunts me
Reiteration of the painting haunting and taunting, emphasizing its persistent influence.
The painting it haunts me
-The painting it taunts me
-The painting it haunts me
-The painting it taunts me
-The painting it haunts me
-The painting it taunts me
-The painting it haunts me
-Pulling out feathers
Repeating the theme of pulling out feathers, defiance of perception, and the impact of violence and chaos.
Perception, I tell her
-Will never behave
-Like the blueprints might say
-Oh the carnage the violence
-The green tinted bile, what's
-The matter, my dear? I am no longer silent
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