Plotting, plotting, you vicious beast,
Abandonment is a cruel punishment,
Leaving someone to die in the mountains is tantamount to murder.
Call it a trap, a death sentence. That’s slaughter right there.
Human-like creatures and folklore monsters,
Dark forests and endless lakes,
Dangerous places for paranoid women like me.
If you choose to do this,
You’d better pray I don’t find my way back.
Break my legs lest my heart,
Or you’ll get a little psychotic at night.
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Author:
noahguernot (
Offline) - Published: August 14th, 2026 13:45
- Category: Unclassified
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- In collections: La Cabane du Chasseur, The Hunter's Cabin.

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Comments1
A threatening poem with a dark ending. Nicely said
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