The One Tree, a Poem

The one tree

Justice is made,
one tree, one blade,
the one tree brings,
all psychic things.

Right is might,
we come at night,
have joy in battle,
rule by example.

Unity undivided,
spiritually united,
to gain health,
we must use stealth.

The fight is done,
the end will come,
when we can say,
no one died today.