Corpses in the Woods

[Underground_Network]

Is this the explanation
To all the questions
That I've been asking.
Or is this the explanation
For something so much greater?

A truth in the form of many lies
A dead man talking with his eyes.
Is this the way we're supposed to see?
Or is this just the way they want us to
See so we can end up screwed (like we already are)

They tell us to, HALT
They tell us to let go
They tell us to forget
But what they do not know
Is the memories still stand (on top of the world)...

And we walk hand in hand
Down the avenue, the avenue of pain
The avenue that's stained
With the tears of a thousand angels
With the tears of a thousand angels...

And if mercy was a curse
I'd be fucked to hell,
And if everyone could hear
I wouldn't use my ears
To feel like I'm alive (cuz any die I'll die)...

Because the sounds I hear
Are stemming from before,
I have to say I fear, all of yesterday.
For all the past is real
Realer than we think...

And when it catches up to us
We don't know what to do
We walk in circles aimlessly
Achieving nothing good,
We just continue surfacing (Like corpses in the woods...)

[millymollymandy]

wow this is so good... what made you want to write this if i may ask

[Underground_Network]

I honestly have no idea. This is kind of old. I get random inspiration quite often... Its usually just deepest thoughts surfacing in the form of words that come to my mind... I have a very lyrical mind.