Forest of Forever

I love metaphors

Fold your hand, walk away, you’ve done all you can
Take this place, far away, you’ve done all you should
Collapsed are the walls from which we hide, I chose to be blind
Taken are the ones who are called, from the clearing beyond


The forest of forever, complacent, filled with horror and dread
I can hear the calling
The forest of forever, traced with, and filled tomorrows lost memories
I can hear the crawling


Take my hand, lets just walk away, I don’t want to end up like you
Far away, the land will call to you, from your mind you will lie
The blind don’t want to see, the walls pounded into dust, now life is free
Taken from this place, is it death? Or just a mistake


The forest of forever, complacent, filled with horror and dread
I can hear them falling
The forest of forever, traced with, and filled with tomorrows lost memories
I can hear them crying


Light illuminates the sky, nearing 11th hour, I hope it’s all just a lie
Confused from the sight, hearing the bell strike one, I don’t want to be left behind
The walls, now turned to gold, are being eaten up by the mistaken
Take me from this place, I no longer wish to be blind, how funny this will be in the end


The forest of forever, complacent, filled with horror and dread
I can hear the falling
The forest of forever, traced with, and filled with tomorrows lost centuries
I can hear the crying


The forest of forever, eating us up whole
The forest of forever, it just another fortress filled with terror
The forest of forever, look at the trees over take the world