It Was Silent Saturday Night As i walked down the abondoned street I gathered my thoughts and Found myself walking into a corn field where a lone tree stood alone I climbed It And relaxed on a sturdy branch The wounds from my arm Pulsed with Pain And more blood Had seeped from them I had cleaned the most of it earlier And I relaxed and closed my eyes and listened the world around me The Birds cooing there Love songs and Badgers fighting and Children crying.. Fat Cat lady going insane I tuned to more close by Where there Was Sobbing.. I opened my eyes and listened into the sobbing.. I jumped down from the tree And walked towards it.. I saw yo