HEYY! Can you hear me? Is anyone there?
Everyday feels like an endless nightmare
Shadows cast around and leaves fall down
The breeze whirling them all around
Tall oak trees are scattered about
Resembling people all throughout
What’s the difference between the woods and the city?
Here in solitude, there are no eyes with pity
I shout and shout until my lungs strain for air
Hoping, wishing I might be heard somewhere
People ignore my desperate pleas
At least here in the woods, the echoes shout back at me