DÉJÀ - Vu

I know your,
Birth marks,
Scratch marks,
Wound marks.
Yet to know,
What's the feelings,
In your thoughts.
Before someone from deep forest,
Tied a string
Round your neck.

It's new, now you know,
the birth marks
the scratch marks
the wound marks.
Yet to know,
What's the feelings
In your thoughts.
Before the woods are carved from the deep forest,
Tied a rope
Round the coffin.