• It fell from the tree.
    I glanced at it's shape.
    It caught my eye,
    I couldn’t deny,
    that it was meant to be fate.

    It fell from the tree.
    The taste was exotic.
    A little mild.
    It drove me wild.
    I knew it must of been toxic.

    It fell from the tree.
    It had a grip I couldn't resist.
    I was provoked,
    caused me to choke,
    from it's fatal kiss.

    It fell from the tree.
    It left scars on my heart.
    The marks I can see,
    will always haunt me.
    Don't let it rip you apart.