Jim Morrison Lyrics Doors-Severed Garden Review

James Douglas "Jim" Morrison was an American singer, songwriter, and poet best remembered as the lead singer of the Doors and he was born on December 8, 1943, Melbourne, Florida, United States. He
Died on July 3, 1971, Le Marais, Paris, France. The name of his spouse is Pamela Courson (m. 1965–1971) Jim Morrison  was buried on July 7, 1971, Père Lachaise Cemetery, Paris, France. He belong to the famous
Music groups called The Doors (1965 – 1971) and Rick & the Ravens (1965 – 1965).

Quotes:
Expose yourself to your deepest fear; after that, fear has no power, and the fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.

The man is a poet and extends his poetry into his song and life style. Even in his death he is still poetic. Because he has written songs that will stand the test of time and will be forever remembered. That is the advantages of writing a good and poetic songs compared to the contemporary hippop songs that talks about naked girls, drugs and money.

Jim Morrison was an American singer his style of clothing too has made him a poet by fashion. The song titled 'The Severed Garden' Is one of his poetic Songs, we will look at the lyrics as it is in the song and make meaning of its lines.

The Severed Garden.
(The title alone is poetic and a wonderful imagery that represents life as a place that is beautiful and yet separate from our interpretation of a perfect world, a most cruel and distorted place where we must all suffer to survive)

"Wow, I'm sick of doubt
Live in the light of certain South
Cruel bindings"

This three lines simply tells of his origin and beginning of his journey and the compulsion that binds him to his root even though he tries to seek out the light and live in the light, it is a comfort that he does not want.

"The servants have the power
Dog men and their mean women
Pulling poor blankets over our sailors"

Here he is empowered as a slave and shows superiority over his adversaries, he shows equality and acknowledges that anyone can be powerful no matter how low your station is. Dog men and their mean women, here represents both the master and his wife share the same temperament.

I'm sick of dour faces
Staring at me from the T.V. Tower
I want roses in my garden bower; dig?

He expresses his dislike for the people around him and tells that they can’t even hide it even if they tried. He consoles himself by saying he needs a rose in his garden bower.
 
Royal babies, rubies
Must now replace aborted
Strangers in the mud


These mutants, blood meal
For the plant that is plowed

He is very common with imagery and refers to people as royal babies and likened them to a precious stone that is rubies. Here he admires the times when a slave will be king and royalty won’t only be a king’s blood or family. These lines are simply painting a political picture and the suffering of the masses.

They are waiting to take us into the severed garden
Do you know, how pale and wanton thrillful
Comes death in a strange hour
Unannounced, unplanned for

Here the singer speaks of the lies of politics and deceit that politicians speak in order to bring them into power and they do this by drawing you into their world.
In the following line he speaks of the afterlife as a severed garden and further buttressed his point by “comes death in a strange hour unannounced, unplanned for”

Like a scaring over-friendly guest youÒ‘ve brought to bed
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings
Where we had shoulders, smooth as ravens claws

He went further again, speak about the dead. Here he means even in sin you are buried as a holy man when you die.

No more money, no more fancy dress
This other kingdom seems by far the best
Until itÒ‘s other jaw reveals incest
And loose obedience to a vegetable law

Here he examines the freedom from vanity, from money and fancy dresses and lay preference on it compared to this earth.

I will not go
Prefer a feast of friends
To the giant family

In the last part he says it all by referring to the afterlife as a giant family to the earth as a feast of friends.

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