Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Hungry...Hungry said the tree.
As the man hacked at it's forest, with his arm so bold.

Be A simple man said the woman to her unborn child,
Grow with a heart in your hand when people seem to shink.

I Want everything said the man.
I Want nothing said the widow.

Tired was the wind.
It's blows were low as it brushed through the child's hair.
Tired said the wind as it died without tears.

The girl typed in her love,
Like a time card for work,
Love she said to the screen as she smiled brightly.

Death saw the boy,
It pulled at his hands, and fell through his eyes.
Death met the boy, Death saw the boy at first sun rise.

Mother said the brave boy,
As hes tears hiked down his face.
Damn said the boy, as he sought to be alone.

Build told he,
Build the finest empire.
Build he said, never destroy.

Sleep...Sleep said the child,
As it's hand griped onto it's only life.
Sleep said the child as it began to fade.

The song said be free.
The song said be happy.
The song said laugh.
The song asked if he ever made you high.

I Want happiness said the girl,
To the boy that lived afar.
Happiness he said, is right between your eyes.

Slang told the teacher,
Her students at peek's edge.
New Slang told her, as she spoke in tonge.

Hungry Said The Tree.
Tired Said The Wind.
Build Said The Man.
Death Sought He.

And In All,
With Life In Ticking Pocket Watches,
The Girl Said She Was Afriad To Die.
And He Said, He'll Hold Her Hand.
Through The World's End.