This is a poem I wrote. It’s a lil dark, but I think it turned out cool :) You can click on the screen to see it or read it in the notes.
Beware of the huntsman, he takes and he takes Beware of the shadows, he patiently waits For a family of rabbit or deer to cross by He'll eat, yes he'll feast till he bleeds the wood dry Beware of the huntsman, he takes and he takes Beware of his traps that'll stalk you like snakes Till there's none of you left for his hunger to kill 'Cause he hunts for the pleasure and maims for the thrill Beware of the huntsman, he takes and he takes Beware his hunger grows greater and as do the stakes Now, he runs out of time 'fore the land is all dead 'Cause he poisoned the water and drank ambition instead Beware of the huntsman, he took and he took Beware all the corpses that came 'cause we chose not to look As our freinds were all taken in muzzles and gags Now he leases the land wrapped in new plastic bags
