As he now walks throught the forest
he can hear the wails of the dead
the damned and trapped
Th sadnessmand depression
would make the strongest man want to cry
The forest is bright with shadows
even the light has shade
The darkness of the light
the evil in the good
The forest resembles good and evil
He knows this is the ying and yang
It does no frighten him
it gives hope
for in his evil soul
there may still be good
