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The Tree Of Pain
The tree of pain:
Its roots drink up tears.
A trunk filled with agony,
And leaves made of fears.
Its bark creases and dents,
For every man made scar.
Every crevice present,
Proves how disgusting you are.
Branches pieced of misery,
With surrounding dirt's embrace.
You can't bare to build a tree house,
The torture's more than you could face.
The nearby air gives off a panic,
The scent sounds off alarm.
It's more than you can handle,
It causes too much harm.
The grass grew so much greener,
With evil soaked inside.
The bodies buried below,
Were stuffed with too much pride.
It casts a poisoned shadow,
And grew from damaged seeds.
The tree grows in a dirty meadow,
Overgrown with tainted weeds.
The tree of pain:
An aroma so deadly.
A precense so painful,
With a first impression so friendly.[/font][/font][/font][/font]
Its roots drink up tears.
A trunk filled with agony,
And leaves made of fears.
Its bark creases and dents,
For every man made scar.
Every crevice present,
Proves how disgusting you are.
Branches pieced of misery,
With surrounding dirt's embrace.
You can't bare to build a tree house,
The torture's more than you could face.
The nearby air gives off a panic,
The scent sounds off alarm.
It's more than you can handle,
It causes too much harm.
The grass grew so much greener,
With evil soaked inside.
The bodies buried below,
Were stuffed with too much pride.
It casts a poisoned shadow,
And grew from damaged seeds.
The tree grows in a dirty meadow,
Overgrown with tainted weeds.
The tree of pain:
An aroma so deadly.
A precense so painful,
With a first impression so friendly.[/font][/font][/font][/font]
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