A poem I thought up
Posted: Sun May 25, 2003 3:28 am
(Yeah, I know, it probably sucks big time.)
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Running through the woods,
Hair unbound.
Running through the woods,
Trying not to make a sound.
Running through the woods,
Hear the bark of God's Hounds.
Running through the woods,
Fear abounds.
Hiding in the woods,
Try to hide the fear.
Hiding in the woods,
Hope the Hounds don't hear.
Dying in the woods,
God's wrath incurred.
Dead in the woods,
The Hounds heard.
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Running through the woods,
Hair unbound.
Running through the woods,
Trying not to make a sound.
Running through the woods,
Hear the bark of God's Hounds.
Running through the woods,
Fear abounds.
Hiding in the woods,
Try to hide the fear.
Hiding in the woods,
Hope the Hounds don't hear.
Dying in the woods,
God's wrath incurred.
Dead in the woods,
The Hounds heard.