The Trees Keep Chasing Me
The Trees Keep Chasing Me
surrounded by all these growing, living seeds
I feel every ounce of darkness weighing deep in me
I’m running, I’m running
when even the silence starts to scream at you
the quietness howling through the woods
I’m running, I’m running
the confusion of the trees resembles
the chaos in between my body cells
I’m running, I’m running
silence cries my tears awake
every tree a different monster to obliterate
I’m running, I’m running
all those perfectly skinny trees shouting
but I’m a corpse in rows of the breathing
and I’m running, I’m running
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Keep on running baby, eventually you will end up at a place you won't have to run away from.
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