Tree of Woe
Flowing crescendo, bitter tears burn
crying loudly, true believers yearn
mine enemies knocking, darkness pouncing
impenetrabley foul, dark darkness bouncing
Great tree of woe beckons, branches enraged
HUngry tree shimmering, roots firmly engaged
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