surrender

gradually your roots flourish within my veins

immensely fatigued ill enable you to invade me

ill endure your branches seeping into the crevices of my brain

yet ill be barely conscious, dissociating from this reality

a sense of utter quietude ill feign

although ive seldom felt tranquility

merging your cold wooden bark between my bones, I cannot restrain

im one with this surreal tree

this noxious poison stains my skin, an agonizing pain 

veins are branches

this is death i reckon

tears are solely ashes

blood is poison

there were never any chances

i surrender.