Hunting in the Forest of My Soul

One boy, two girls. I loved them both once, now they both hate me. I'm a clever hunter.

I am an archer.
Running through my forest of deciet.
Hunting, I am an archer.
I am a raven.
flying over his forest of mistrust.
Oblivious, I am a raven.
...and I am a songbird.
Singing in his forest of love.
Hunted, I am a song bird.


I'm an archer.
Two birds with one arrow.
Hunting, I am the assassin of love.
I'm a raven.
Hungry for his eyes that found me.
Oblivious, I am a catylist for hatred.
...and I'm a songbird.
Giving the gift of song to his deaf ears.
Hunted, I am treasure forgotten.


I am an archer.
Running through my forest of blood.
Oblivious, I killed everything I loved.
I am a raven.
Flying over his forest of blackened shadows.
Hunted, my time in the sky is done.
...so I am a songbird.
Singing to his empty trees and lonely rocks.
Hunting, for the hunter that ruined my song.