Do you see that tree,

Since there are four of them.How touching!However…We all know which one,Is making us all cry in deep sorrow!‘Marvin? Who…? ‘Sssshhhh.We want pop to STOP bawling!

‘Now’ feeling themselves bleeding.It only begins to hurt…When the dirt unearths,To reveal a stinging pain.It only begins then…To remove the shadows,They’ve cloaked themselves within.It only begins to hurt those,Who applied misdeeds…Far worse than those,They have manipulated and deceived!And when pain is felt like that…A haunting from it,Will not relieve!The suffering torments,And from them does not…

As if I had no other activity,But to please.Like one of your disgusting habits.I am not committing to that kind of comfort.Not at this stage of our relationship.And if you can do ‘that’ anywhere,As if my wishes did not exist.I can imagine what sharing space would be with you…A pig pen,You would enjoy living in.And…

I can say it.I suggest to others,They should do it.However…In my heart,There’s a conflict.I have no problem with,Forgiving myself.That took awhile for me to accept,Doing that!But the process and the concept?It seems as though it is expected,That I should do it…Regardless of what is said or done.By those who say they are just having fun!At…

Let them do whatever they please.As long as they do it quickly,And leave!To let the releasing of peace increase.And then we ‘will’ all be removed from deceit!Free of treachery, dishonesty…And mental disease!That has brought humanity to its knees!

Positioned to allow,Breath as we know it to breathe.They feel.Bleed and silently scream.Few are seen being thanked.Or properly are they given a requiem.These are our trees!Protecting.And cringing…From the mindless disrespect.And yet…From Sunrise to Sunset,Each raindropp that falls upon them…Whether Pine needles or leaves,Of the Oak, Birch or Maple.And so many others unnoticed.Or caring less,If they…