In the Mourning
Embracing Ghosts: A Poignant Journey Through Resilience and Revenge
Lyrics
I see another broken light on for me
I perceive another source of hope despite being broken.
You can't leave me down here fast asleep
You cannot abandon me here while I am in a deep slumber.
The cambric blocks my eyes
The cambric, possibly a metaphor for a barrier, obstructs my vision.
At least I'm not alive to say goodnight
Although I may not be alive, I'm spared from bidding farewell.
In the morning light
In the morning light, a new perspective emerges.
The ghosts have pulled me down
Ghosts or haunting memories are dragging me down.
And the cemetery looks so different now
The cemetery, a symbolic space, appears transformed.
Whispering to myself tonight
I engage in whispered soliloquy, contemplating my situation.
To never give up
A resolve to persist, to never surrender.
To never end the fight
A commitment to endure the ongoing struggle.
I see another broken light on for me
I notice another glimmer of hope illuminating my path.
You can't leave me down here to watch the ashes sink
You should not abandon me to witness the decline of hope.
The door is sealed shut
The door is securely closed, suggesting a sense of confinement.
And the snow has stopped the rain
The snow has halted the rain, perhaps symbolizing a pause in adversity.
The nights are cold and far too long to sleep
Nights are prolonged and too cold, hindering restful sleep.
The ghosts have pulled me down
Ghosts persist in dragging me down, reinforcing a sense of haunting memories.
And the cemetery looks so different now
The cemetery, now different, continues to be a transformative space.
Whispering to myself tonight
Whispering to oneself, contemplating the persistent struggle.
To never give up
A reaffirmation to never surrender, echoing resilience.
To never end the fight
A commitment to persist in the ongoing fight.
Revenge looks so good on me
Revenge is depicted as fitting and satisfying for the speaker.
Now my memoir is my eulogy
The speaker's life story is now encapsulated in their eulogy.
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