Death ain t much really when there isn t anything else to look to cry here cry there it don t matter no more fer some it does others not when the night seems brighter than the day darkness brings you comfort you don t like it but you can t stay away from it enveloping your soul your mind gripping its nails into you making you bleed from within pain unbearable can t break the hold you search for the exit but can t find it People walk across your fields trespassers them all but you care not anymore let them walk let them run let them drive their spiked heels into your skull you don t care wake up in time to go to sleep forever peace of mind is all I need sometime but I can t get it no one will give it no one receives fingers burn and ache legs move slower you recede into the corner waiting sliding let it pass my forest on my mountain thins away the trees are cut down more and more but you can t stop it I can t stop it there is only one hope for man but in that hope lies an obstacle I am ready to cross it but not by my hand I wait fer a guide to help me across guide me through the dark light the path so I may see where I drag my pain leave me alone