Iron Boots
Struggling with Iron Boots and Aluminum Wings: A Rustic Overtones Tale
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Are your thoughts breaking? Are your thoughts crushing?
Questioning if one's thoughts are breaking or collapsing.
Are they naked, are they aching to be pushing?
Asking if thoughts are exposed and eager to assert themselves.
Do you feel clean?
Inquiring about feeling pure or unblemished.
I feel that too much
Expressing feeling excessively clean.
And the hunch I didn't play beckons my way
Regretting not pursuing an intuition or feeling.
Like a crutch
Comparing an unacted intuition to a support, possibly regretful.
Iron boots, aluminum wings
Mentioning heavy, restricting footwear and lightweight, restrictive wings.
I just can't stop running into things
Struggling with continuous collisions due to impulsiveness.
And I'm all smashed up
Describing feeling physically damaged.
Honey...today I hit the ground and found
Reflecting on hitting the ground and discovering vulnerability.
These wings made of tin will just cave in
Doubting the strength of one's aspirations or abilities.
And iron boots just keep me down
Feeling weighed down by burdensome limitations.
Are your thoughts in silence or are your thoughts in sirens?
Asking if thoughts are quiet or alarming.
Is it steel rubing steel or is it iron to iron?
Comparing conflicts, questioning the intensity of thoughts.
Do you think like me? Does trouble just come up?
Wondering if others face similar challenges or difficulties.
What is the sickness that growls like machines in your gut?
Describing a troubling sensation akin to machine-like growls.
Iron boots, aluminum wings
Reiterating the theme of constraining footwear and wings.
I just can't stop running into things
Continuing to face obstacles due to recklessness.
And I'm all smashed up
Reiterating physical damage or feeling shattered.
Honey...today I hit the ground and found
Recalling a moment of vulnerability and realization of frailty.
These wings made of tin will just cave in
Doubting the durability of one's aspirations or capabilities.
And iron boots just keep me down
Feeling burdened and restricted by limitations.
Tripping me up again
Mentioning a repeated stumbling or hindrance.
Iron boots and matching staight jacket suits
Describing a confinement and uniformity in difficulties faced.
And I fall down again on my chin
Continuing to fall, experiencing a repetitive failure.
Fuel spilling out, fuel still rushing inis how it begins.
Describing a continuous cycle of depletion and replenishment.
It's a miracle I can still stand up pulling me down with your gravity.
Expressing resilience despite external forces attempting to pull down.
Sadder than tragedy's sound. I still get around.
Reflecting on perseverance despite experiencing sadness.
I still get up with iron boots on the ground
Continuing to rise despite the weight of burdens.
It's in times of riot not times of quiet
Noting the emergence of resilience during turbulent times.
It's were I hide it; inside it.
Suggesting the concealment of internal struggles.
It's the distortion, give me distortion to clear it all away.
Desiring distortion to eliminate or alleviate troubles.
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