\'Why do you come?\'
My voice is low and echoes around the walls of my head
I run
To a place where I feel less dead
A Forest, a mountain, a tree and a hill
Promise \'till light comes to help me be still
\'Why do you share?\'
My voice is snide and intimidating now
I dare
In hope of feeling free somehow
Make tracks upon the forest floor
Hide myself to show myself more
\'Nobody cares. Noone ever will\'
The truth in my head makes me be still
Eyes fill
\'I care!\' I shout back in a voice too weak and shrill
As I drag myself on, throwing leaves in the air
Making a whirlwind upon which wise trees can stare
\'Well if that is enough, only you can say\'
A softer voice, lulls me away
I linger
Only the forest sees, as I dance and I prance and fall to my knees
As I sing out of tune, no rhythm or rhyme
\'I care\' I shout louder
\'These words. They are mine\'.