______-_-Roots
I thought I knew something new,something true.. But I found myself bruised my eyes ran through the veil as it grew and the trees rang and the veins collapsed into the roots and this is where I knew the truth grew. This is where I found her.. here in the hills where sanity meets the trembling,the naked,the apples and the insane and they are led astray to the trains that never came. Smoke only burns to scorch the eye that sang as the tears rang and rained it flew it blamed but never came to such a conclusion as the cross would have made.
