Trees
Trees all I see are trees
Trees that help me breath
that ease the pain in my feet
help anxieties...trees of peace
full energies...deceit ful enemies
don't want to see you breath
thru these...oxygenated not to be tainted forever endangered trees
locked in the safe with no combination cause trepidation greed
Greed,
locked in the safe with no combination cause trepidation greed
Greed,
greed is the cause of these things
peace,
peace,
peace from an all healing means
eat,
eat,
from the forbidden seeds
retreat, is what they like to see
back away from the trees eat these poison blue berries in pill form they bury feelings make u numb
man u won't feel a thing
And when u forget, never remember again
that's why the trees are my friend indeed til the end
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