It's the start of a new day, but it feels as though everything's ending..My earth feels like it's stopped turning. And my sun feels like it's stopping burning.. And the screams and the lies, they tear me up inside. I'm left with an empty sky.. Haunted by your disguise, disappeared with the light. Days and nights feel like forever, all my innocence has died..

The courage that my mother had went with her, and is with her still: rock from new england quarried; now granite in a granite hill. the golden brooch my mother wore she left behind for me to wear; i have no thing i treasure more: yet, it is something i could spare. oh, if instead she'd left to me the thing she took into the grave! - that courage like a rock, which she has no more need of, and i have. based on the 2nd stanza, how does the speaker feel about the golden brooch that was passed down from the mother to child? question 2 options: a: the speaker thinks it was a waste of money b: the speaker places a high value on the item c: the speaker never wears the brooch d: the speaker feels it could be easily replaced