There is but one left of this burning forest
The burning man
laughs
and
dances
knowing he has
won.
But he is like the south
He is fighting a battle that he shale lose.
He smiles as my leaves
F
A
L
L
into the river of
Depression.
The forest is black and gray full of ash
The animals have left
All but two
The Owl and Wolf stand alone with me.
But tonight I'll
C
R
Y
My tears of gasoline
Hoping
and
Praying
that one day your soft rain will fall and I'll see your
Bright smile.
As I stand alone now
The owl, wolf, and I
The burning man gives a cry of
Victory
But for what he can not see is you're
Branded into me.
So tonight I'll cry myself to sleep with these
tears of gasoline
Fuelling the fire and his hope.
The owl and wolf look at me
through all the burning
smoke
I'm softly weeping now
Destroying
All their hope.
The Burning Man smiles
but what he doesn't know is
Like the tree
I am utterly
Alone
In a CROWD I can't tell they're around
for
I
Am
The
Burning
Tree
My leaves not falling to the ground
instead the river of depression
that slowly pulls me
D
O
W
N.