A Thalia poem sounds good, so let's see if I can make one up right now. It's about when she got turned into a tree when they have to battle the monsters.
Final Stand
They're after me, so what must I do?
Sacrifice myself for the other two
Well, if I must I must
I guess this is Elysium or bust
Time to make a stand
On this ground, this dreaded land
This hill, as tall as the mountain peak
This will be the last time I will speak
Fighting with my heart, with the courage of a bear
But it seems that these monsters don't easily scare
The pain is the thing I will never forget
The spear unceasing into my chest
At the very top of that hill
I heard no sound; my heart was still
What is death like? I do not know
For at that instant, I began to grow.
Straggly were my roots, now turning brown
My arms stretching up, my legs stretching down
Then came the needles, prickly and green
Quite a sight must've been seen
I was given new life, though my soul, still the same
Unable to move, and yet so untamed
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