Lost among lonesome trees
Whom conceal me so well
As I lose my self to someone else
Time can not catch me

Running through this forest
Of crippled bones and white leaves
Hands grab at the feet of haste
And passing this army of silence
Bursts of blows at my face
Here comes the legion of me

Air breather
Air dreamer
With empty craves
To constantly stare forward
Down into the belly of blight
Transcend toward
The eyes of a child’s tear
Past the tremble of lungs
And up the devil’s ear
Swallowed down into the gut
Of a solemn night’s drear
Here comes the force of feet

Clocks watches time
Dawning the termination
Of the crooked stop sign
Into Heaven’s curtain’s cape
Straight through my escape

Lost among vacant trees
Whom color me so well
As I immerse my self in someone else
Time can not catch me.