I am gone and lost
I wonder if I could escape my mind
I hear the forest calling my name
I see a quiet waterfall and it’s soft, gentle trickle
I pretend to be happy when I am truthful lost
I feel the cool breeze taping my shoulder
I touch the grain of the wood
I fear I’ll get trapped in the city alone and lost
I cry when my thoughts prevail from the mental war that is my mind
I am gone and lost
I understand it must be this way
I say i’m fine when i’m burning on the inside
I dream to escape to the north
I hope I can escape my mind's horror
I am gone and lost