Daunting Death among The tree tops with ease Of sacred words expelled from Unholy mouths, Speaking ruthless hymns and Singing villainous creations. Lo- I speak to you in times of need Or worthless days yearning for fulfillment Did we not see the red sun Through the trees? While the#mooncries silver tears On the blood stained canopies; Snow covers fresh, Blushed with age. Lo- How can you not see The death among the trees?
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