Brandon

The judge was black like ruthless tongues who spoke atrocities of the flesh . The day light was nearing its limit  , for two trees of wisdom told of terror along a ways .  A drummer boy marched to the heart of the forbidden , and played a song for a dim lit of people . Burning like fire from the mouth , his song talks of the beating heart of Christ. For the chorus shall diminish with the trees, a world consumed by the scale laughed .