I saw the spark of Christ in you

Flash, burn and disappear

Drunk and smiling

Strung up with happy

I sat on the branch you hung yourself from

A strange fruit

You and you’re ******* gay jokes

Sometimes when I whisper to myself

I wonder if you whisper back

But now the sky is gone

A walk went astray

Took its cloak of time off of eyes

And kissed the wicked goodbye

I can't cut you down

For we are fools in love of seasons change