The trees burn

Trees will burn here in a year
when everything ends
and yearnings return
when the rain has stopped
and tears can bleed
trees will burn then and never again
when everything ends and there’s nothing left
the wind will keep on dreaming
the bitterness rips
it tears at your sides
trees will be burning this time tonight
the air in your lungs begins to ignite
and all the trees burn repeating the crime