Pretty much sums up my life at this time.
Tree:
I'm, I'm just a tree
Deceased but still standing
Leafless and gray
I reach for the sky
A skeletal remain
Just waiting here to fall
Or someone to walk by
And see that I
Am no longer me
Split me in half
Forget the roots that grew me
Just leave them in the ground cause I
Need them no more
Now there's nothing I can do
This is peaceful now
Now there's nothing I can do
Death is peaceful now
Am I a danger
To all the others?
Would it be better
If they just took me down?
I don't know,
I don't know,
I don't know.
