#zombie trees

Scrolling endlessly Trying to find some sense in the sea Half tuned in, tuned out mind Paradoxes in space and time. There's a forest in 'Kraine that refuses to rot Due to microbes and fungi blown up in the shot And I can't help compare to the state of a mind When sat scrolling endlessly through space and time Without mushy stuff and the creatures so small To eat at your thoughts as they grow big and tall They sit there quite useless like zombies, the lot, All in your mind and refusing to rot... So perhaps when you're still and don't blow in the wind Remember to let little crawlies crawl in...

This is what we must do: Stick the zombies in the trees. That’s how you get rid of them. That’s the solution. You stick them in the trees like the reverse of picking fruit. Like fruit the color of autumn. Just hanging there. Moaning, hungry fruit. In this way, the problem of the zombies is solved, and the problem of the trees is solved. What is the problem of the trees, you ask? The problem of the trees is that they do not seem to hold the sun. How it pours forth like hot, gold, glittering water. The zombies, on the other hand, with their rust-colored bloat, hold the sun very well, very well indeed.