Death On EVS
Echoes of Melancholy: Decoding the Enigmatic Tale in Ulrika Spacek's 'Death On EVS'
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A Slow-mo prone morning
A morning moving in slow motion
My price is on the slide
My value or worth is decreasing
and the price is always right
The cost is always appropriate
you know you say yourself
Acknowledging one's actions or decisions
Once more to the door slammed shut
Repeating a situation where a door is forcefully closed
I'm docile but I'm tangled up
Submissive but entangled
Its a stone cold, lone moment
A moment of isolation and detachment
A death on EVS, with the replay in my head
Experiencing a fatal event on Electronic Visual Surveillance, replaying in the mind
you know you do it well
Performing a task or action skillfully
When your caught in the flust,
In the chaos, when caught up
When nerves won't budge
When nerves are unresponsive
When trouble comes
Facing challenges
Melt like a witch yourself
Disintegrating like a witch, perhaps under pressure
Got to find a way
Finding a solution or path forward
Got to find the way past what has been
Navigating beyond past experiences
Its a long drawn thing
A prolonged and challenging experience
Think right, sleep tight
Encouraging positive thinking for a peaceful sleep
Unconscious and unqualified
Being unaware and unqualified
Go to bed on jellied spine
Sleeping with a spine feeling like jelly, possibly vulnerable
Tally up the things you've done
Summing up one's actions or accomplishments
Think right right, sleep tight
Emphasizing positive thinking for a restful sleep
Peel yourself back
Peeling back layers, revealing oneself
Eyes to the middle when the voices subtract
Focusing on the middle when distractions or negative voices arise
You try to see it clear
Attempting to see things clearly
But once you've backtracked its a longer road back
Once you reconsider, the journey back is more challenging
You know you say yourself
Reiterating one's own statements or actions
Once more to the door slam shut
Repeating a situation where a door is forcefully closed
I'm docile but I'm tangled up
Submissive but entangled
Its a stone cold lone moment
A moment of isolation and detachment
a death on EVS, with the replay in my head
Experiencing a fatal event on Electronic Visual Surveillance, replaying in the mind
Yeah you eat yourself whole
Consuming oneself entirely
Yeah you eat yourself whole
Repetition of self-consumption
Yeah you eat yourself whole
-Yeah you eat yourself whole
-Yeah he eats himself whole
Another person consuming oneself entirely
Yeah he eats himself whole
-Yeah he eats himself whole
-Yeah he eats himself whole.
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