Fallen From Firmament

The spiteful heavens remain a broken and pointless dream

Am I to wander and be terrestrial forever?

I craved the silence and solitude of death in the stars

Instead I feel chained and bound to this wretched earth

Back in this forest, I feel the presence of living things

Deep in the surface I feel the rotting of flesh and bone

And in the distance I see a tombstone whose name I know

And whose untimely death is mourned by no one

I craved the silence and solitude of death in the stars

Instead I feel chained and bound to this wretched earth