I know it is not jealousy
But I do not know what else...

You drift slowly to sleep
As it overcomes you...

In the night of burning chaos
The men have come to claim the land...

You say you love me
You claim you care...

My meager voice shouts out in pain
My shriek pierced the calm air...

My mind is like a rusty trap
What’s in is never out...

Above the burning land and soil
In the crisp clean air...

It’s been too long since words
Have come out from this boy...

I am back to writing
For I had gone away...

*dont take this one to heart, i was just writing...

Promise me
That you’ll never to tell...

He wakes in the forest
With out a memory of the past...