Surreal and solemn crown and bough,
Despair and sorrow incessantly flow.
Hidden amidst eerie depths,
Humans in pain in desperate lengths.
One with nature where others lie,
People in end to see angels fly.
Alone and sombre in sea of trees,
Such sadness imprisoned where no one sees.
What torment and anguish drove them?
What darkness and shadow bestowed them?
Sinister attraction regardless of pleas,
Drove to their end in haunting of trees.