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There’s nothing as cruel as a secret
Secrets can be exceptionally cruel.
when it belongs to someone else!
The cruelty intensifies when the secret is someone else's.
I know that it costs you a lot to keep it
Recognizing the personal cost of keeping a secret.
are we craftsmen, mere performers?
Raising questions about the roles of creators and performers in life.
but as long as I need to know
Expressing a need for knowledge.
I want these questions to glow
Desiring clarity through questions.
I love feeling the power that hat arises from he folds of a thing kept quiet,
Finding power in the silence of secrets, likening it to a roar in the sky.
becoming a roar in the sky
Highlighting the transformative power of keeping something quiet.
and in my dreams you use my throat to scream
Imagining a scenario where the other person uses the speaker's voice to express strong emotions.
is it you through me? But words are deflected
Raising questions about identity and communication.
and when I dream you keep me from breathing
Describing a dream where the other person hinders the speaker's breath, questioning the reality of the experience.
is this a real thing? Did you create me to comprehend you or me?
Pondering on the purpose of the speaker's existence and their understanding of the other person.
I saw a house with no ceiling
Depicting a surreal scene of a house without a ceiling in a dream.
and from the inside I could stare at the night sky
Observing the night sky from within the dream house.
and I saw torches outside the window
Noticing torches outside the dream window with a unique color, possibly representing an unusual reality.
and when they were burning they had the color of the moon
Associating the burning torches with the color of the moon, adding to the dream's surreal nature.
but I knew I was asleep
Realizing the dream state while experiencing the extraordinary.
and that the world would start over when I got up
Anticipating a reset of the world upon waking up from the dream.
All the things I saw
Reflecting on the dream experiences and visions.
are locked in a box
Feeling unable to access or comprehend certain memories or experiences.
that I cannot find
Expressing frustration or difficulty in accessing stored memories or visions.
and in my dreams you use my throat to scream
Repeating the imagery of the other person using the speaker's voice, now with a shift in communication from screaming to whispering.
is it you through me? but words are deflected, now we’re just whispering
Noting a change in the nature of communication from deflected words to whispers.
and when I dream you keep me from breathing
Recalling the dream where the other person impedes the speaker's breath, questioning the reality of the experience.
is this a real thing? did you create me to comprehend you or me?
Reiterating the existential questions about the purpose of the speaker's creation.
Cause my intentions are confidential
Stating the confidentiality of the speaker's intentions.
I’ll take you down low, into a spiral
Expressing a desire to explore depths, possibly emotional or intellectual.
I wanna cross the edge and reach full knowledge,
Seeking complete understanding and knowledge by pushing boundaries.
making my past yours is a blessing and a curse
Acknowledging the complexity of sharing past experiences, considering it both a blessing and a curse.
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