'Dying swans twisted wings' I think is a nod to souls, beautiful, who are on their own trajectory but spawned into the 'brave new world' find themselves in uninhabitable conditions, over time their wings are twisted and they no longer are able to inhabit some plane of reality they toiled to arrive at. Lost in a 'garden of fear', there is a far-off imprint of paradise in the mind, but no one is seeing straight, walking in the shadow worlds of others instills a peculiar sense of fear, splicing, anxiety, uncertainty over what is what. "Wilderness, house of pain" consolidates this, the shadow world is a world of confusion, conflicting impressions, futile inner conversations, which is the reality of the situation, has become a house of pain, miasmic. 'What you see, its not real, those who know will not tell', dying swan are among us but silent trying to ride out an ecstatic dream while so many are lost in Hades. "Silent screams laughing here, dying to tell you the truth" speaks of the same theme.
'Dying swans twisted wings' I think is a nod to souls, beautiful, who are on their own trajectory but spawned into the 'brave new world' find themselves in uninhabitable conditions, over time their wings are twisted and they no longer are able to inhabit some plane of reality they toiled to arrive at. Lost in a 'garden of fear', there is a far-off imprint of paradise in the mind, but no one is seeing straight, walking in the shadow worlds of others instills a peculiar sense of fear, splicing, anxiety, uncertainty over what is what. "Wilderness, house of pain" consolidates this, the shadow world is a world of confusion, conflicting impressions, futile inner conversations, which is the reality of the situation, has become a house of pain, miasmic. 'What you see, its not real, those who know will not tell', dying swan are among us but silent trying to ride out an ecstatic dream while so many are lost in Hades. "Silent screams laughing here, dying to tell you the truth" speaks of the same theme.