To the Wood

Come to the wood

I here them say

Here is good

Here dawns a new day

How I wish I could

How I know I should

But I can't when I'm chained

And their holding me restrained

In the wood is quiet

In the wood is rest

And there all my time

I wish to invest

There among trees

Live the ones I love most

But it hard to love these

When others see ghosts

They are there

I will scream

But the real will glare

Do you not see them gleam

For in my mind they beam

I long for the wood

It is now dying

The present has taken

Leaving me to lying

Let me go let me go

I am desperate to run

My mind you don't know

And I am sinking quite low

Let the chains free

For the future a flee

The now is killing

Killing all inside me