One day i took a walk,
and left my body behind...

I feel the need to write,
a poem to create...

I've wandered for so long,
a few billion years at least...

At night i lay awake
and dream about you...

Once again they are calling
speaking of wonderful things...

I've walked this place so many times before
dark and despair and nothing more...

Tear at my flesh
rip apart my skin...

I look fine to you who see me
seems as though all is well...

That quiet forest path
once again is tread...

You are the one that I so dearly love
I would traverse the depths of hell for you...