My heart grew from an evil tree
that sprang alas at night
That bud died before he bore a fruit
as was his lawful right
Before foul indignities
plauged an innocent garden
its rings around the tree grew dark
no sunshiney, wholesome jargon
'fore uprooted from the Mother Earth and
pushed in towards the core
if your heart grew from an evil tree
please don't grow anymore.
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