*water down what I call me
for I burn the hands I clasp
sting the tongues tasting my sap
poor ones swallow the seeds I hand out
oblivious of the branches that will push against their veins
the growing leaves they'll cough out
my poison tree
it feeds on the purest souls
yielding its fruit right in their stomachs
leaving their bodies full
I just wanted to feed you
I never aimed to tie you down
yet the trunk adds a weight
you humans can't tolerate
tripping on roots hugging your feet
when you try to drag them away
so dull me down
mute the colours burning your eyes
as vibrant as my love is
its passion blinds you from seeing me whole*
