Fruit of Life, Fruit of Death

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Fruit of life, Fruit of death

Never to be helped
Never to be healed

Forever swaying in the wind

Forever living there
Forever longing there

Forever wishing for more

I hung there under the tree

Looking down upon the grass below

The gravestones beside me grew cold once more
They're here

But I'm not...

I'm swaying left to right

No regret
No repent
No more...

I'm finally gone...

Fruit of life, Fruit of Death

Wanting to be held
Wanting to be healed

Forever swaying more

Forever rotting there
Forever Wishing for change

I floated above the tree

Finally Holding onto the fruit of death

I held onto the fruit of life for too long, it was truly a curse...

(Not to sure about the ending, but I quite like this!)

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