Wednesday, March 27, 2019

in the forest



In the forest
The darkness dwells
With limited lights
The quiet sound

Put up a camp
Living outdoor with nature
Beware of the crawlers
They will come alive

You can play intimacy
Far away from the preying eyes
In the forest surrounding
You better watch your moves

The band of bad angels
They may want to take control
In the forest where they dwell
They are the lords; others have to obey

We hear of stories
Of spirits lure away lives
They walk deeper into the forest
They forget where they are

In the forest
Of darkness dwells
Don’t call my name
Don’t call your friends’ names too



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