I'm a beast,
With a heart of gold,
Who wanders into the darkness,
During the fall of dusk.
I always run into the wilderness,
A mystical,spiritual and yet an alluring forest,
Filled with the green shaded mountains,
The place where I called my home.
Not to forget,
The soothing sounds of the river,
Dancing through the valley and hills,
With a humming tune.
I can feel that my home is changing,
There's no peace around here anymore, as
The smell of mother nature is fading away.
Majestic trees are turning into crippled ones,
The mighty river ain't singing anymore,
It's becoming worsened than I thought,
Due to the mankind's destruction of the forest.
As seconds turn into minutes,
I'm still here lurking through out the shadows,
As I have lost my spirit of tenalach,
Grieving my demolished home sweet home.