My body's drawn to the treeline
The leaves shield me from the moon's cold gaze
Ashen figures guide me along
Somber spirits in an endless maze
I'm free: Free to roam the woods
I'm bound here by my unspoken thoughts
No tomb
There will be no gravestone, let the leaves bury my lifeless body
I diverge into this silent forest, where each tree is a sarcophagus
In a past life, a chasm had opened up inside of me, and left all happiness with futile dreams
I now find refuge in the tranquil silver light reflecting off the pale trees
I walk with solemn ghosts, and they reach out to hold my hand
I thought if I could walk among the dead oak, I would finally be at peace
But finding solace isn't easy when I can see the specters beyond the pale trees
I've tried so hard to flee my silhouette
I'm caught forever in fear and regret
Hear the wind, I'm caving in
I can
See bony fingers stretch out
Overhead through the gaps I can see the unfamiliar
Burning sky matching my mind blow by blow
The sadness keeps me here but bound by remorse
I've gathered up too much shame and now I can't quit reality
My mind begins to sever the ties
My bones crumble beneath the weight of a thousand guilts
Oh God, I'm bleeding out under the wreckage
Get help
I thought I would walk these woods for days
I lost the beat of my dead heart in Dead Oak
I don't know how it got this way