Driving on a road,
Deep into the wood;
Diving into darkness,
Majestic figures stood.

Rows of endless bars,
Growing up so high;
Entrapping it's enchanted secret,
Blocking out the sky.

Imprisoned in a realm,
That streaks of light shimmer through
The darkness of the forrest
Blocking out the skie's blue

Roots pull out from the ground,
The leaves are over spread;
The air is moist and humid,
The streams are soundlessly bled.

beyond the yonder,
There is all the eye can see;
There is a great population,
of a single tree

Driving on a road,
Deep into the wood;
Diving into darkness,
Majestic figures stood.
 
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