Weeping Willow

I gave up on hope for a God

Where was he when the innocent died?

I hear voices calling to me with the cicadas

They were there when I was praying by my bedside

Come out from your home

Come wander the woods

The mire is calling out to you

I wander through darkness

I sit beneath a tree

The willow weeps for me

The willow weeps for me

Show your face to me

Then the bark on the tree begins to

Contort and face appears in the wood

"Come to me my child

Surrender to me your precious soul

I will never forsake you

I will embrace you unlike the God that you pray to

Surrender yourself to me

Surrender yourself to the mire"