This is a story of how the blackberry bush I saw poisoned with chemicals to kill the bush and how it killed animals around it when they tried to eat the berries coated in the chemicals, and how it was like a love relationship I had.
There was the sweetest blackberries growing on the side of the road.
Sweetest fruit in the world... growing free and wild...
just like the love I had... It's so unfair... why did they do that?
They just wanted their sidewalk back...
That's what they wanted to do... they had to spray it down.
So it wouldn't grow out into the street... just like the love I had.
I would go through the thorns just to get to the berries...
Just like the painful words, just so I could violently kiss her...
just like the Dove I am... there was the sweetest blackberries
growing on the side of the road... sweetest fruit in the world,
Growing free and wild...just like the love I had... it just had to be sprayed
down... why did they do that? They just wanted their sidewalk back...
Just wanted a sidewalk back?? Just wanted their side walk...
They berries grew out in to the streets... Just like the loveletters and me...
(Figure out the rest.)