your pathetic
such a loser
be stronger be stronger

they all say they all
prey upon me.

dont fall dont fall sodeep
so irresponsibly 
surrendering control
swift down
into a pile of leaves
paralyzed in fall
autom rusty
are your hands
dont move dont stand
cry cuz it hurts
the cold earth
but could you take back the scent of pine sap
the longing of it
of autumn
close your eyes
its still there