Death can dance. Under the black tree death observes a snake slip into this strange part of yourself. Stolen green days. Black days of despair painted along this strange part of yourself, slipping inside this strange part of yourself. Death observes the crawling, slipping snake, whistling in this strange part of yourself. How long is that going to last before death start to dance? Say it to me now! Does death dance like a length, very lenght green snake on a black tree?
