The abstract of your young mind Has painted you into false conclusions Tilting on highs and lows Of denial and delusion Having taken a bet to far You know not what you say or do Misguidedly triggering a..."forest of a tale" Brought you under a misconstrue spell It has you on a floating scale In high def echo, in a state of confusion I want the one I know best Before he takes one more wrong mistep Into the wilderness journey That will fall dark into a hole Locks them in Make sure it's the choice you want to travel down Cause it's a long lost lonely road Where the traveling will limit your lens Into a forest you'll go And never come out again
Come Back Out Of The Forest Into the posibility of...Hope