The trees whisper over head
As I walk along the path
The path I've always walked
The path started green and light
But now it's gone dark red
and even the burning sun
that should be stronger than the dead
Is burnt and rejected, killed and spent
Oh now I wish now
That I no longer saw red
That light green would appear up ahead
But that can never happen
For I may be strong
But I am now dead
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