Deep Within These Trees Lies Pain

Deep within these trees lies pain When I taste their roots Crooked They drank every little tear Shed by those left behind Will they even be remembered I cannot see a single one We are every little tear Buried in moldy soil When I imagine With my eyes closed That this place has room for all I have to crumble If you look more closely You will see us rotting In the undergrowth Soaked in fear and once more We'll all be just useless rocks In the ground Hail storms Shear my face Leaves me blind For years to come I will Never Open up And admit That I want to be A part of it No I won't