Fallen Leaves

These fallen leaves
fall down from trees
and change the colour of the ground

so shake, those hands of fate
move on, its not too late
don't scream, cos they wont hear the sound

cos every section has direction
and every ending has a story
with every option there's a task
so don't just wallow in the glory

so cry, and say goodbye
and let death wash over you
cant move on, cant let it gone
never knowing real proof

but your alive so push on glass
grab a hold don't slip past
i ask you and you tell me its okay

so i lay and cry and only try
to speak but scream ur name
in the dark i see your face
suspended in a frame

so as the leaves fall from the trees
and life is but a simple game
we only see what sets us free
and wallow in the shame