This Cold Snowy Forest Is My Closest Thing To Freedom
This Place Free Of People
Where I Can Live In A Nice White Place
I Can Listen To The Genteel Sound
Sounds Of The Wind Rustling Through The Trees
The Genteel Suns Rays Looking Down Upon Me
As I Listen To The Beautiful Sounds I Drift Away
I Dream Of A Place
From This Beautiful White Forest
To A Nice Warm Forest
Its Nice Warm Sunny Ray’s
The Beautiful Sounds Of The Green Forest
Away From Any People
Just The Animals Here With Me
No Person Can Hurt Me
As I Slowly Come To…
I’m Frozen In The Snowy Blanket
As Time Goes On I Freeze
More I Think
Good Bye Cruel World,
That Gave Me So Much Pain
Its Finally Time For Me To Go…
