Faeries of the trees

by sly   Jan 28, 2007


Running through the forest
villian on your back
breaking through the branches
hoping to escape
hide in a tree
darkness does surround you
i think they heard me pleas
they drag down into the ground
trying to save me
i find myself in a new world
filled with leaves and light
all beneath the groud right beneath my feet
who saved me then
from my bitter demise
it was the people of the hidden land
the faeries of the trees

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  • 17 years ago

    by sly

    It was nice