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.