Bleeding amongst fallen leaves
we fall as one
we fall upon our battered knees
we fall upon our broken stems
our rotting corpses left here to deceive
the tales we weave, of our failure to ignite the flames
forever dirt
ashes that were never burned
compost and decay
stepped upon
underfoot and undertow
drowning in this pain im far too familiar with
and just as leaves, we fade through red, orange, and onto gray
never to return to our former glory
a glory bestowed upon me by a wretched harlot
agonized by her inability for compassion
she created and eternal death machine, natural and yet seemingly human
time may decimate our forms, but my truest emotions of the purest hatred for that mirror image of lucifer, spreading lies and filth, shall never falter
we are all guilty
and so we must cut down and remove all trace of this tree of existence
and with such actions, put a permanent end to the annual falling of the leaves
our own personal fall from grace
and no more shall blood and nectar be spilled in the name of hearts and hurt again.
never again.
nature is beauty and we are simply destroying it, why?,
<3
Hauntingly beautiful! (Hugs)Indigo
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