Deep Forest

Within the dark of night

Throughout the blighteous light

You dragged it behind you, enchained, constrained

Upon finding this Forest

Unrest became forfeit

You bound it on a tree to end it with glee

And thus it has begged

To get spared from death

But do not yield, such evil must be killed

Why hesitate?

Its death kills your hate

The ghost you have captured, too long held you fractured

Kill it, so kill it

Such is your fate, fulfill it

And let through cold blood, your misery part

What is it you're waiting for? Kill it!