The Tree of Camp Half-Blood
Come and see,
The bewitching tree.
The lonely being,
Of the girl who can't be free.
Protecting with her life,
Always watches.
Can never fight,
Yet she struggles from day to night.
Come and see,
The forgotten tree.
The cast away being,
A warrior in a silent quarrel with the King.
But wait... who is he?
Wondered the bitter she,
He is born of one of the powerful three.
Impossible. No, please.
It is the son of the sea.
Zeus.
How dare you!
I am your daughter.
I demanded to be free.
I am the demi god tree.
Planted to the earth,
Gazing at the bittersweet camp.
With every monster, every secret past.
Will the guardian last?
My name is Thalia.
The unknown tree.
The lonely being.
But I swear to Zeus,
I will be free.
Consequences be damned,
I will fight to I'm finally seen.
