lies.

who says that death can't be beautiful

the colors change and all the leaves fall

almost like a rebirth of some kind

imagine what earth would be w/o man kind

who says that death is an end?

have they ever been on the other end?

if they have, how did they come back

who's to say it wasn't an illusion

who's to say that death comes in all black

when the leaves change, they are dying

but as they fall they figure out flying

winter is just like fall but with less color

a sudden white mask 

but if death is black

then why is everything dead 

we act as if know everything

no room for a new way of seeing 

why must it all be so specific

and if you get it wrong

why must everyone be a critic

there is beauty in all things

even in the dead

once again they are pure

no more thoughts in their head

why must we associate if we don't know

if we aren't open minded how do we grow

all the trees have lost their color

but they aren't dead 

their roots still eat 

and their branches still wave

death comes in all colors 

but if trees don't die 

until their sliced open

how can we know death

how do we know it's not a lie

until we witness it

if we do not know

how can we assume

it is insulting 

to the truth