[Samael_22]: 619.Poetry.Deer's Lost

Deer’s Lost

The area flows so deep
Together as we cross the steep
We remember here’s past
And how it is so very vast
The trees so very thick
That we compare to a stick
We rummage through the place
Unaware of the future we face
Being lost never seemed so bleak
As we crossed over the creak
We may never get out
But we’re not about to pout
Remember us not for our mistakes
But for our red and juicy steaks