Tree-Tub, a random Poem and Sketch.

Bathtub with a tree.
Always with the loud music.
You dance around me.
Can't you see me relaxing.
Just let me fucking be.

I want to thank @crimsonclad for inspiring both this drawing and this poem.
She told a story of a dark night-club and a tree in a tub.
This was what happened in my head after that story.

All her fault.

Thanks!