''The Shade''
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQc9hfolxqc
I water my tree with a pail that never empty's
herd's of goats defend me,deers eat the berries,
spread seeds, so the fruits can grow plenty
strangling deadly weeds , blossoms blooming heavy
Leaf by Leaf, I manufacture homes for squirrels to sleep in
provide shade cause my shadow gets deepen
I ain't no great gardener,balsam fern follows trails to golgotha
the frankincense ignites a candelabra with a vital pulse
My branches got scorched by numerous lighting bolts
aphid's have orgy's inside the mulch , fibrous oak
woodpeckers carve the codes grotto homes in old forest growth
as bushes burn for wisemen , kush calms the hyper soul
Honey combs,muddy clothes,my buddy hopes to die
burberry noose, he tried , to climb with every shoe that he tied
the day we found him dead,the knot was very loose and dry
Tied up to these functions , hot air balloons get depressurized
another caveman eating grubs out the decaying desert pine
using a arrow head like a banger knife wearing festive nikes
the cherry blossoms smell like cotton candy and lemon rice
little dude set you're intentions right
or learn ya lessons for the rest of life
Bboy with the rain dance,dry days span longer in this wasteland
Another knuckle-dragger space cadet
standing naked near a screen door in tampa, waist deep in the pits
found greater payback climbing trees where serpents slip
Little Timothy rather gamble with gravity, his god was a Fascist
adorned his crown of thorns, like a impalas antlers
mystery notes tied to olive branches , these doors lead to nowhere
and you ain't got no chances
And yet you dare to try me,you'll be swashbuckling with pirate zombies
weeping over spilled milk he ran back home and cried to mommy
a seed modeled after a fools likeness , rational minded , quercus ilex
when the ibex hide from nairobi nightmares im out poaching lions
Eden is thriving they don't believe in violence standing in eves shadow
beanstalk man who crunches marrow trees of death cant touch the tarot
the pail contains blood not the wells cider wild satire
on the farm we used iboga bark for the bonfire
carving lover's hearts on sycamores in south carolina
The day it snowed wingless angels gathered under weeping willows
squealing like crows when halos are lost among the shadows breach
celestial ground is found broken like a bottle on a shallow beach
exposing a bottomless depth abyss falls as I gather speed
A small piece of your soul that's left immersed in fractal sheets
will attach to a rope as the doorways open to factual peace
These pecans taste sweet as the night breathes
opium grows among the camphor trees
the illuminated brethren showcasing agony's
Held within this welded sphere , to sacrifice a binding tide
rolling down a hill of tears , a pail full of vanquished pride
sequoias grow for a million years , looking for a brighter sky
into the wood chipper you go , tell us why ?! a thousand goodbyes
With one drop of water Timothy disappeared
The ground was cleared inhale the damp evening air
There's no need for fear another hangmans noose swinging bare
tied to it was a empty watering pot and a lock of hair.....The shade