forest wind

wind whispers in the trees
"won't you come with me?
don't you want to see the world
no one ever seen?

don't you want to steal the sand
and add some time for you to stay?
for you, above them all - with me,
sharing knowledge no one ever had?
don't you want to feel the power,
to be hailed as a god?
to walk above them all the others,
wearing a shining crown ?"
 
one set of footprints on the sand,
pale as the wind blows.
doesn't want me to be sure
where i'm coming from.
whispering all night and day,
promising the world to lay
right before my kness, if i
agree to let him stay inside
 
i am not crazy, and my mind
is telling me that he's not fair,
a soul hi-jack with no repair,
with no return back to myself.
 
leave me, lying, leave me, crying,
dying, leave me still.
trees in dark, you shall be quiet,
or, flame my witness be
that i will burn the whole place down
and then i'll leave with no trace found
until i die, or, perhaps, drown,
knowing what i did.
 
leave me, wind, leave me be,
i have the eyes and the rest of me,
and one day i'll come in this forest to die
and let the ashes to conceive,
 
and there will be another tree...
i wonder if that forest did
grow up with the souls like me.
i commend my spirit Thee,
 
My Lord and Saviour, be my guide,
Give me the truth to light my path,
Give me the reason to tell the right
And fight all the flaws i ever derived.
 
and
farewell, my heartbit choir,
farewell, my pain and sore,
farewell, my greed and cold,
and everything i've ever loved.