The fire said, feed me
The liar said, you'll need me
The forest said, walk in deeper
And soon enough you'll meet her
For three hours straight I ran
I stumbled over roots and into other hands
Then there stood five trees breathing
And the earth opened up beneath me
She painted me black
Her eyes were blue
She made me see
She made me lose
She painted me black
She came from nothing
The trees turned to me
And said isn't she something
Isn't she something
Isn't she something