The Forest of Truth

Binding its soul with the place he discovered, It wasn’t long before the monster shivered. For you see he has found the sacred place, The forest of truth, this land’s true grace. The forest isn’t like the one you would know, Because here a single tree would not grow. This is the place where all truths come to rest, Here something divine made its holy nest. Our hero unconscious walked among the trees, Until the monster in something sunk to his knees. Some sort of quick sand appeared it to be, He just got deeper and deeper as he tried to flee. Then he stopped in the struggle and tried to listen, But he knew, in five days by death he will be taken.