Different voices I kept on hearing
Slowly eating me up alive
Condescending thoughts scorn my soul
Tricked, trapped, outraged
The awakening of emotions engaged
I fell, I was torn, destroyed
Slowly, slowly, slowly
Circling my mind
Pain, torment, suffering
Unfaithful, enraged, broken
For in my thoughts dissipates
Insipid, plain, blank
I am now undefined
Enigmatic world
Cynical mind
Circling, circling, circling
The music, the essence, the delirium
I see no body fully…














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|I'd rather be loved than to be respected. Respect is ephemeral. I respect myself-- I don't need other people to respect me|
It starts out that the person is very confused. He's unsure what to do and tries to run over what he can do in his head, but it doesn't help. It goes on to talk about how the person steadily becomes more confused and finally just completely broken. Its after that I'm not sure how I'd go about translating it anymore.
Any of this correct? Or just entirely open to interpretation regardless?
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|I'd rather be loved than to be respected. Respect is ephemeral. I respect myself-- I don't need other people to respect me|
I'm starting to see your 5 lines, thanks for the clarity. I'll ponder on this some more.
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