In the woods you go, the sky is clear,
five minutes in, you spot a deer.
You approach it close, no need for fear,
you line your rifle, the end is near.
Pull the trigger, watch life disappear,
head back to town, grab a beer.
Sell the body as a souvenir,
after all you’re nothing but–a profiteer.
"The sky is clear"
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