Everything about this is hauntingly beautiful. From the contradicting comparisons to the meaning of the actual song. In my opinions, this girl is diagnosed with cancer. She's at the hospital at the moment to find out either she's going to live with a benign/precancerous tumor, or face her fate with a malignant one, hence the ending.
While she was there, she notice all these "life mockeries". From the 'four months old' magazines set out for patients to occupy their 'passing time', the 'florescent light' which resembles the sun, giving life to these 'pale walls', to the oblivious decor tree inside a hospital, where living and dying is a thin stake.
The song struck me hardest at the end, when they couldn't tell what was wrong with her. Her, and the tumour, which is made of her, that is.
Everyone was quiet, everything was still, except for her wandering mind, which goes on and on about her suffering, the unknowns, the unidentified, her fate.
Everything about this is hauntingly beautiful. From the contradicting comparisons to the meaning of the actual song. In my opinions, this girl is diagnosed with cancer. She's at the hospital at the moment to find out either she's going to live with a benign/precancerous tumor, or face her fate with a malignant one, hence the ending. While she was there, she notice all these "life mockeries". From the 'four months old' magazines set out for patients to occupy their 'passing time', the 'florescent light' which resembles the sun, giving life to these 'pale walls', to the oblivious decor tree inside a hospital, where living and dying is a thin stake. The song struck me hardest at the end, when they couldn't tell what was wrong with her. Her, and the tumour, which is made of her, that is. Everyone was quiet, everything was still, except for her wandering mind, which goes on and on about her suffering, the unknowns, the unidentified, her fate.