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Wednesday, June 14, 2006


tree of life-poem
The Tree Of Life -

The tree of life blossoms with bleeding hearts and corrupt minds.

It's fruits turn into the hopeless romantics and dictators of our world.

The years go by and still no new trees grow.

All they do is sprout and die.

Hear the screaming crys as the bleeding hearts wither and the corrupt minds fall.

This tree feeds on the darkness and moonlight.

The Sun never shines on this poor existence.

The blood from the ground flows through the tree like water.

With each fruit that fades a new life is made.

Never will this cycle end.

How did this cycle even begin?

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