Wind blows as rain does too,
Clouds go here and there for you.
Love my soul and hate my spirit,
Show my life of sight and hear it.
Please my guest, remember still,
I sitll remember love and will,
And shall I dare to call thy name,
For beauty still is always game.
And hunt me down with arrows, guns,
And kill me for my fur and blood,
Eat my flesh and wear my skin,
And for revenge I will be keen.
My heart will pound still after death,
My soul will find you for your theft,
And see how funny this could be,
I hunt you for you hunted me. |