Lyrics
Only silence is left to echo from within
Reflecting on a state of emptiness, where only silence remains within.
A conscience on display against the crumbling glass
A moral compass exposed, confronting a deteriorating reality represented by crumbling glass.
I’m no longer defined by thoughts that aren’t mine
Rejecting external influences, asserting independence from thoughts that do not align with one's own.
’Til their vision is pieced together once again
Working towards rebuilding a coherent vision of the world.
An ever-fading replica commemorating
A diminishing replica, a fading memory, commemorating lost glory buried in the past.
Buried glory lost to the past
Acknowledging the buried greatness of the past.
Still, I have grown, reaching to the skies
Personal growth, aspiring to greater heights.
Breaking through, I’m leaving all of the dead
Breaking free from the past, leaving behind negativity and stagnation.
I’m climbing
Expressing the act of ascending or progressing.
I’m growing
Continued growth and development.
I’m climbing
Repetition of the theme of climbing, emphasizing determination.
I’m reaching for the throat behind the threat
Striving to confront and overcome the source of threats and challenges.
The walls are coming undone, but I am still inside
Despite challenges, the person remains resilient and intact.
And I see horizons I’ve been chasing not far behind
Seeing achievable goals, pursued but not yet attained.
The walls are coming undone, but I’m
Despite challenges, still confronting the same difficulties as before.
Still facing the same stale direction I’ve faced all my life
Facing a sense of stagnation and repetition in life.
Only through violence can I redeem these failures of mine
Recognizing the need for drastic measures, perhaps violence, to redeem personal failures.
Along this path
Reflection on the journey taken so far.
I am no longer confined to my weary mind
Freedom from mental constraints, breaking away from a weary mind.
’Til it sleeps again
A temporary respite until the mind rests again.
And the ever-shrinking cage of self-loathing and of my wasted time
Describing a confined existence marked by self-loathing and wasted time.
Will bury glory to come
Anticipating a future where greatness will be buried.
Still, I have grown, reached again to the skies
Continued personal growth, reaching for higher aspirations.
From shallow graves all beneath, where hope was buried
Referencing past struggles and failures buried in shallow graves.
I’m climbing
Continued determination to ascend and progress.
I’m growing
Ongoing personal development and growth.
I’m climbing
Reiterating the theme of climbing and striving for improvement.
I’m reaching for the noose around my neck
Fighting against self-destructive tendencies or negative influences.
The walls are coming undone, but I am still inside
Despite challenges, remaining intact and resilient.
And I see horizons I’ve been chasing not far behind
Pursuing distant goals that are almost within reach.
The walls are coming undone, but I’m
Continuing to face familiar challenges and obstacles in life.
Still facing the same stale direction I’ve faced all my life
Highlighting the enduring struggle with the same life circumstances over time.
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