Here come the trees again
as he enters the paths of the wilderness

and leaves behind the concrete roads
confusion and self doubt reign supreme

there is no looking back right now
once he is engulfed in the wooden poles

the world of solidity is no more
as he argues with himself and himself and himself as well

the pain in his head is evident
if only there is someone there to see it vent

but no, alone, this struggle
is always fought alone