Selfless
Embracing Darkness: The Battle for Selflessness
Lyrics
This is my sickness
This line expresses the acknowledgment of a personal struggle or issue, referred to as "sickness."
I'm feeding it
The individual is actively contributing to or nurturing the identified issue mentioned in the first line.
Save me from myself
An appeal for assistance or salvation from the internal conflict or struggle is made, asking for rescue from oneself.
Teach me how to be selfless
The plea continues, asking for guidance on how to cultivate a selfless attitude or behavior.
Open my eyes
An urging to gain clarity and understanding, possibly in a broader context, by opening one's eyes metaphorically.
but don't soak up my tears
A desire to maintain emotional vulnerability without someone else taking away the pain.
so I can learn the lesson
An acceptance of the need to experience and learn from the difficulties faced.
Can't fight the darkness
A realization of the inability to resist or fight against the darkness within oneself.
I embrace it
An embrace of the internal struggles, suggesting a willingness to confront and accept them.
maybe I'm blessed
Pondering whether the difficulties faced are a form of blessing, challenging the conventional view of adversity.
wouldn't be better off without it
Questioning whether life would be better without the mentioned struggles or challenges.
I'm already blind
An acknowledgment of being figuratively blind, possibly to certain truths or realities.
Don't wanna go deaf
Expressing a reluctance to lose the ability to hear or understand, seeking to avoid ignorance or isolation.
Get me listen to reason
A plea to be open to reasoning and rationality, suggesting a desire for clarity amidst internal struggles.
Whether this is my end or a new beginning
Contemplating whether the current situation marks the end of something or the beginning of a new phase.
I've no choice, no way of knowing
Feeling a lack of control or certainty, with no clear understanding of the situation being an end or a new beginning.
Is it too much? Am I making a scene?
Raising questions about the intensity of the struggles, wondering if it is too much and if it's causing a noticeable disturbance.
Screaming out loud for something real?
Expressing the inner turmoil loudly and passionately, possibly for the sake of authenticity or seeking a genuine connection.
Whether I'm killing time or just wasting my life
Pondering whether the time spent is being wasted or if it's a meaningful investment in life.
I've no choice, to me it's everything
Reiterating a lack of choice and emphasizing the significance of the situation for the individual.
Can I trust hopefulness?
Raising a question about the reliability of hope, pondering whether it can be trusted.
Once and for all?
Pondering the enduring nature of hope, questioning whether it can be trusted definitively and permanently.
Or is it just like drinking poison?
Comparing hope to poison, suggesting skepticism about its potential harm or negative consequences.
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