She cries...
as the tree could no longer see itself...

She cries...
as the tree's wall crumbles...

Figment fragment
false fate perhaps...

Once a haven of heaven
A resounding sweetness of grin...

Once she thought that she had loved
And so had scribbled with her craft...

She cries...
as the tree captures her once more...

Sleep sleep slumber deep
tears glide on thy cheek...

I looked behind
A sigh of regret...

As I gaze upon the heavens above
I reminisce and see beauty dont last...

Freedom...
for slavery...

Life
humanity...

Why do I have eyes...