My crown

gloomy forest tunnel
never stops it seems
floor covered with
rotten leaves and green
trees raise their dark grey arms
haze wraps but gives no warmth
and mists chill
quiet still
they vapour my breath
my last part of death

hear the silence
see the trees
hunt me down
hunt me down
hunt me further
down

smell the air
feel the cold
hunt me down
hunt me down
hunt me further
down

will this endless tunnel ever stop

thoughts are close
old cold eyes
watched me down
watched me down
watched me further
down


I ever wished
them for once
to raise me up

but they watched me down
froze my blood
broke my heart
tore my soul apart

this is the crown
on my work of destruction
because not want to raise is to bow

I'll hunt down
I hunt down
everybody
down

I hope this tunnel will never end
so I won't have to return again
trees
raise up
cover me
never stop
raising
overgrow me
and my crown