Crushing my dreams, crushing my soul. Not being able to fold. Running down past the bay, not wanting to stay. Making it far, passing the guards looking up at the stars. Looking for the right direction. As I make my way to protection. Keeping a smile on my face. Till the real one just fades. Panicking. As I am chased, by the guards in the night and the day. Struggling to get them away. Wanting to, forget. Forget, the mistakes I, had made. Going around in circles. Circles, lost in the woods. Passing the same trees, that haunt me . The trees that once stood. How do I find my way home? Wishing I wasn't all alone. Terrified in the dark, surrounded by tons of bark. As I am, lost in the woods.