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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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