The Lonliest Tree
I am the lonely tree at the top of the mountain.
...standing all by itself.
It's leaves falling down, onto the trees below.
They are tears crying out in shame.
Noone will come near it, it has no friends.
They hate it, they dispise it.
But they never get to see the true meaning inside.
It screams out in agony.
You don't know the horrible story of my life.