Seed

the tree is dead,
the rive flows from it,
snakes and dinosours flow out,
eating the heart of light,
then the green glow expoldes,
into the infinite sun,
the evil of the world dies,
but that is when the new,
tfhe new are a sigular body,
composed of the diamond in the roof,
it swings at thee,
waiting for the bell to ring,
the fight will not start,
without the seed of your mind