Fall back down
This mountain
I have climbed for you?
Everest is nothing
Compared to the change
Which I have had to tolerate
More like a shallow
One which I must fill
And seal with no more pain and hate
I must plant the trees
I must plant the trees
Which I tried to cut down
The ones which caused
My smiles
And frowns
I thought that if I burnt down
The forest of feeling
My heart would at long long last
Begin healing
Are ashes really ashes?
Dust really dust?
Only true
When life is lust
For I believe now
That if such love
Can rise from a battlefield
Of my demise
Then from the ashes of
All your broken hearts
A new beautiful you
Can rise
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