You & I
Like a stray from a tree
Fell a seed upon my knee.
Such a odd seed it was
very much indeed a strange
breed.
Such a bad vibe this tree gave me
but out of pure curiosity
I plant the seed.
Soon it will begin to bloom
and blossom into a beautiful
disaster a bad
but wise collaboration.
That would spread so fierce
through the nation like a
forest fire becoming such a
burning desire.
Within the tree lives
lost spirits and decades
of pain and misery
but because the world
was easily manipulated
we were blinded
by the trickery.
So when he said eat they fruit
from this tree if you want to
Succeed we did.
That when an innocent soul
went cold that's when the
battle between goods and evil
began.
So good luck to all
for they say the good die young
and the evil live forever.
That's why there will
always be a you and I.
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