Within the Wood - Forgetting The Memories

It echoes in my head

The branches from the dead

Somewhere inside my head

Memories of my father

Looking at those creatures struggling, just like the two of us

They will be here long after us

There is nothing I can do

I am at peace

But I can see my life in you

With you, I will be forever

It was the way you were raised

The words that you learned

When will you grow tired

The sickness of youth

Is holding me down

To be completed

Try to remind me of my past

It’s all gone forgotten

Can’t remember that day

Can’t picture that moment

My mind wasn’t there

You won’t understand my journey

You did the best that you could

It’s not your fault

It’s not your fault and I hope that you remember, I was reconstructed.

Your efforts, they were not insignificant

It was the way you were raised

The words that you learned

When will you grow tired

the sickness of youth

Is holding me down

To be completed

My feelings control me once again

and I can’t stop thinking about you

I bite my tongue and when I can taste the iron, you disappear again

I’ve kept you in a plastic film

You are fading into the pixels each year

But it’s the only way I can hear your voice again

This will be my last collapse

Wither inside my mind

How could I be so blind?

It echoes in my head

The branches from the dead

I will make it through this dark place

With sore eyes and a weakened soul

But with a bigger heart

Without you

But with a bigger heart