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The Tree spoke to me

Telling me secrets of sights un seen

The Tree spoke to me

Telling me what will be

What to do should I tell you?

 Could it be our place to choose,

 Or either way, do we lose?

What if the sun were to go black tomorrow?

 Would you lie, beg, steal, or swallow

 Down the fear, and hold me near

I saw visions in a stream

Telling me to chase my dreams

Turn my back on every thing

The growing black inside of me

What to do, should I tell you?

 That like that sky sometimes I'm blue

 Would you hate me like I hate me too?

What if our time were to expire?

 Would it light in me a fire

 And rekindle my desire?

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Who's to say, I can think all day

 And in the end it's my game to play

 It's the song to which I sway

So I'll take the advice of the trees and streams

 Face the mirror, combat the screams

 And chase the sun, Harboring dreams