Hidden
You can haunt me, start me, taunt me, through the space in my dreams
But you won’t catch me, break me, harm me
For you, I no longer bleed
And they’re pissing in black oceans laced with pieces of your ruins
A crown of disgrace marking your fate, air thick with shame’s perfume
And I’m here, and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree
And I’m here, and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree
Oh how we love a hero’s rescue, the grant of mercy
How you played on my fear for silence
With money grown on trees
And they’re pissing in black oceans laced with pieces of your ruins
A crown of disgrace marking your fate, air thick with shame’s perfume
And I’m here and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree
And I’m here and I’m hidden, still hidden by the tree
Take me where you can’t see shadows encroaching, where your light won’t shine true to soul
In that sacred place where you wrought me, steeling from me all the good and whole
Poison me with your whisper: “Don’t you tell don’t you tell or else…”