why does these things happen?

how did a tree came to an end?

what was it supposed to grow up to be?

the awakening sound it's a soft buzz.

i feel that certain feeling again.

that awake.

that i know that it is time.

i've always been surrounded.

i think i know,

but i do not know.

so little.

we are all so little.

almost to nothing.

but yet, we are something.

the thing.

of things.

scrape of the blood.

i've lived bitterly.

only knowingly.

i've awoken,

and realized that,

i am alone.

always

have been;

-the recluse