In the Middle of the Forest
In the middle of the forest,
lies the heart of the land,
it fills up the cup of the whole hearted man.
Humble by nature,
inside and out,
the trees always whisper for they know not to shout.
Secrets of reality
grows in it's depths...
and if you water the truth it will grow new concepts.
From it we'll rise,
to it we'll fall,
in the middle of the forest is the light to guide us all.
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