Hills rolling on for ever
Covered by the forrests filled with life
As i stroll through them aimlessly
No real reason left to my life
The only thing left for me
Is to accept the way
Things have played out over time
As light begins to fade to night
I am haunted by my thoughts
Thoughts that seem to cut and tear
Pieces from my dieing soul
Simple pleas and angered screams
Echo among the trees
As i fight with heaven and hell
For whats left of my life

