As sad as sad could be... Couldn't possibly live in harmony with my tears draining like arteries...... Peek at my core; the heart of trees... As sad as sad could be.... Witness my essence seep out ever so gracefully...... Essence so bitter as the grief leaves my body; my vessels are muddy... As sad as sad could be..... The vines of truth run through consciousness like lines of pages I study...... The thoughts are dragged out of my saturated levees.... As sad as sad could be..... My complexity is dulled as the gray clouds do when heavy...... The wind from my lungs blow steady..... Doomed skies shatter my parade with a cold liquid confetti..... As sad as sad could be.... The roots of my origin keep drowning me.... Lost the hope to sustain a family tree... My soil is littered with countless tragedies......