can you hear me I am cold as I remain here to sleep do you hear me as I whisper the secrets of this forest that has guarded me why must you hurt me listen to our pleas why must you hurt me I am their pleas torn asunder hollowed for you deep sorrow still this ensues my journey has come to end I will die here cold and barren I am not alone but soon we all will be the sky will cease to cry its tears she will laugh at the debris