Murder

by poisonmist   Jul 4, 2006


I lost something big
something inside of me
when I saw him cut down
that impeccable tree

That tree was much older
much older then me
it was a living thing
he killed that tree

He had no reason at all
no reason to me
to choose anothers fate
the fate of that tree

Life is to be cherished
and in case you can see
life was once there
inside of that tree

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