21 January 2010
and do you really think i care about a tree. a one with braches. with ivy green vines trailing up around it. if the trunk is thick and children run crazily around it playing chasy. and the branches come out big and little acorns grow and fall off. when autumn comes its a empty shell. but is it. there is a tree house thick underneath the branches and the leaves. will you ever see it. find the light amongst the forest. when night falls theres a steady light pouring out of the square windows. and you can all gather around the bottom of the tree. and hope. hope for something better. wish. wish you were up there. doing who knows what. but up there is just us. and they dont realise that were just a little bit more than that. we know things. things you might not ever. and you can try. but its not much use. because one day your all going to die. we will still be there. so who really knows.