The life tree

Listen quickly if you wish to live,

I bring to you knowledge of a place,
A torturous seller of souls you must face
And least of all a being who wants a taste.

I kid you not, your fate no jest,
For if you with to live,
You'll have to show your best
and take grand destiny by force.

Part from your dear shrub
To become part of earths blood
for your rainbows end,
is as the great Yggdrasil
Not only to live is your fate
This would send grand allure to fizzle
And your path is much too great.

Your future is one quiet diverse
You are drinker of sand,
but soon you'll see perfect inverse,
and from your own leaves
at winter winds expense
Will feed the hungry trees.
Indeed, you are nature's last defense.