Thursday 30 July 2015

Death by hanging.

I have a friend who thinks she died by hanging in a past life, though she has no specific memories. She described the feelings previous to this kind of death so perfectly, I have no doubts she has had the experience. Who knows, maybe it wasn’t by hanging, or maybe the circumstances surrounding that death are different from what she suspects. But I’m certain she’s been there, waiting to die, feeling how your whole world sinks, trying to accept the inevitable end, trying to control the fear, the anger, the loneliness... There are things you can only understand if you have lived through them.

I advised her to listen to a song by Arena called “Tantalus”. This song triggered me when I was just a beginner remembering past lives. Coincidentally I discovered this band by the same time, and somehow their music became my past life anthem, as they have so many lyrics to which I can relate so much. “Tantalus” is only one of them. There’s another one called “The hanging tree” that also stirs some feelings, especially if you have been hanged twice... as in my case.


I think I must have told somewhere how these two lives that ended in such a similar way, were completely different, as were the feelings associated to each of them. When I found out I had been hanged a second time, I just couldn’t believe it, for a while. But the reasons were not the same. In the second one I had hopes I would be spared, after all I was a woman, and I had managed to be declared “not guilty” before. Something went wrong this time, I didn’t understand what was happening, and of course I was convinced I didn’t deserve to die that way. In the first one, I knew I was condemning myself doing what I did. It wasn’t unexpected, but even so, the weight of the emotions during the last days is possibly stronger. As I was telling my friend, even today there are times I can’t shake off those feelings. There was guilt, but also a lot of grief and desperation. I had nothing to lose, and I was tired of fighting. I think I barely talked when they asked me to say something in my defense, as I knew it would be useless. They had already decided my condemnation, they had been after me for a long time. They only needed the final excuse. And I gave it to them. Even now, as I write these words, tears fill my eyes, still wondering what if I had made different decisions, what if I had chosen another path.

I often fantasize about how it feels to be hanged, how agonizing it must be to be deprived of the ability to breathe, until you just lose consciousness and it’s all over. I don’t have those memories. I do remember the liberation that comes after death. Sometimes it’s funny, to see how people who kill think they’re punishing you, when more often than not they are doing you a favour.



TANTALUS

Standing in water, but dying of thirst 
This is my thanks and this is my curse 
Try as I might, the fruit on the trees 
All remain beyond reach, beyond wishes 
or pleading for one last chance 

Waiting for time to pass me by 
Waiting for freedom, waiting to die
Where can I go, in a world without hope?
There is never a place 
for a soul that has broken so 

Trust in no one 
Trust in no one 

Linking the chains that weigh down your reason 
Nothing to blame, but the actions you choose 
Driven insane by the conscience of treason
Running in vein from a life of abuse 

The closer I get the further I am 
The journey I make is the course of the damned
The distance I go is no distance at all 
And I climb to the sky but find myself falling so 

Trust in no one 
Trust in no one 

Quench my thirst - Fill my heart 
Hold my hand - stay close by 
Talk to me - Don’t leave me crying here 
Standing in water, yet dying of thirst 
This is my thanks and this is my curse 
Empty forgiveness for old indiscretions 
And such condemnation for just one transgression 

Find me now - Set me free 
Find me now - Set me free 

Waiting for time to pass me by 
Waiting for freedom, waiting to die 
Why do you smile at my timeless ordeal here 
And why do you laugh at my hopeless appeal for your mercy? 

Tear away the chains - Free me now
No one else to blame - Let me go
Tear away the chains - Free me now
Driving me insane - Let me go
Tear away the chains - Free me now
No one else to blame - Let me go
Tear away the chains - Free me now
Driving me insane - Let me go  
                                                 

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