I’m chasing my course

Now look at me

What do you see?

A singing tree?

Or a walking corpse?

I’m right here

Wandering where

You could be

Not behind my tree

Oh this I plead

I’ll crush you

In a day or two

So do please leave

Bae, this I plead

But I want to bribe

My little shame to hide

So we can abide

Together in peace

You know I need

You to be with me

Babe please feel free

Corpses don’t feed

On gods, you see

I tried to read

This poem you see

And I still don’t get

What all this means?

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