Sequence and Consequence

A little patch of green: the cloth that hides The trees from sight. From what I see, this tree; This rebel tree defies the law which ties The world with knots. The rebel tree is free.

Its bark is worn from nature's tired try. Its roots are firm; they hold it to the sand. Its breathing branches reach up to the sky. The oldest tree; the wisest in the land.

It seems symbolic for humanity. And broken patterns; sanity. And I... And I am glad it has been found by me To be cut down and kept away, safely.

For the unnatural rebel tree, if found, Will be condemned to hell and burned to ground!