Would you follow me into the woods?
Would you walk with me upon a silver shore?
Could you make yourself to bear with me?
To bear with my laughter and to contain your sanity?
Would you follow me not fearing what may be,
Would you walk with me and never know whats beyond?
Could you contain in yourself that ever-lasting glee,
That thrives forever thats brought on by me?
Would you follow me away from here,
Away from the emptiness of society?
Would you walk with me and never care,
Where our lives may have been?
Could you force yourself from all the known,
And press on all the while beside of me?
And laugh and smile and live forever,
In the rippling face of eternity?