Life. Love, and Trees
Is love this uncertainty
Of incoherent faces
Seen by the empty stares
Of eyes clouded with tears
Through the webbed design
Of a broken windshield?
If this is the reality
Of the matter at hand,
Then let the sun blind me
So that my last sight may be
Of a loyal companion
Whose warmth I feel
And have always felt
And will always have.
When I cant see to believe
I will grow like a tree
Whose branches never wither,
Whose leaves never die.
I need a sign, I need hope
In love, life, and trees,
Things might not be the same
But don't worry, its okay
You know we have each other
And the sun to lead the way.
All I know is that now
I cant stop crying
As meat is murder spins
While Im alone on the couch.
Let me poison my lungs
This will stop the flow for sure.
Of incoherent faces
Seen by the empty stares
Of eyes clouded with tears
Through the webbed design
Of a broken windshield?
If this is the reality
Of the matter at hand,
Then let the sun blind me
So that my last sight may be
Of a loyal companion
Whose warmth I feel
And have always felt
And will always have.
When I cant see to believe
I will grow like a tree
Whose branches never wither,
Whose leaves never die.
I need a sign, I need hope
In love, life, and trees,
Things might not be the same
But don't worry, its okay
You know we have each other
And the sun to lead the way.
All I know is that now
I cant stop crying
As meat is murder spins
While Im alone on the couch.
Let me poison my lungs
This will stop the flow for sure.