The Woods
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whynot
whynot Write is right. Right is wrong.
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~ W O O D ~ So. I may have changed "wood" into the forest kind of "woods," but same difference, amiright?

The Woods

Find me in the Woods

Find me in the Woods Where the marksman once stood.

Find me in the Woods Where the marksman once stood. An arrow nocked beside his eye,

Find me in the Woods Where the marksman once stood. An arrow nocked beside his eye, Then a following, mirthless cry.

You may ponder on what wanders

You may ponder on what wanders Beyond these poor, lifeless squanders.

You may ponder on what wanders Beyond these poor, lifeless squanders. But look no further, for I have come—

You may ponder on what wanders Beyond these poor, lifeless squanders. But look no further, for I have come— The Woods are where I come from.

These hopeless souls who slay for sport

These hopeless souls who slay for sport Shall be condemned without any retort.

These hopeless souls who slay for sport Shall be condemned without any retort. Lives eternally bound to Hell

These hopeless souls who slay for sport Shall be condemned without any retort. Lives eternally bound to Hell Where all other enemies dwell.

The Woods will not condone to this

The Woods will not condone to this In which you'll find a deathly kiss.

The Woods will not condone to this In which you'll find a deathly kiss. We're here to help you—not destroy you.

The Woods will not condone to this In which you'll find a deathly kiss. We're here to help you—not destroy you. If only you could help us, too.

*** Wooooooow, was not expecting it to turn out this way, buuuuuuut it is poetry, so, I'll let it pass. Also, (I think) I am aware that "squander" isn't supposed to be used as a noun? So please pardon my use of the word for the sake of this piece. Thanks for reading!

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