Trees cry deep within We-unable to hear the sound Barely brushing a leaf Knowing it responds happily Exchanging breaths Forcefully accepting the water It was given from above Pulling it in so it can survive Even a few drops it cherishes Roots go deeper than you can see Protecting feeding beauty breathing It does it for you It does it for me
When words taste sick And I can't seem to Say the things I want to When air is thick And I can't breathe The way I'm Supposed to When yesterday was better Tomorrow can't be worse When I do what I'm told to And things still twist and turn