Lonely Lost

The world upside down,
There's not much to see.
Is it better to stay off the ground
Or stay and sway in the wind
Like a tree.
She cries the perfect rivers,
Lighting up my world with red.
She seems to go on forever
Until she's done
Till she's dead.
And I continue on,
On this road
Lost the way where I had gone
I'm all alone.
Every trembling step I take
Feels like she's disappearing,
Disappearing with every step of the way.
The world upside down,
Not much to see.
Just better off the ground
Than swaying
Like a tree.