These trees surround me,
I'm looking for an answer,
From the sky,
Though I don't believe,
I do feel relieved to know that when I go I'll be at peace.

I'm cowardly, hiding in the trees,
Where I call home.

I asked the log, "what is hell?"
He responded with a scoff, "The eternal burning of one's flesh."
I asked the rabbit. "what is hell?"
She responded with a thump, "A fox that's eaten me whole."

I'm cowardly, hiding in the trees,
I can see you but you can't see me.