The Deep Dark Woods There is a place in the deep, dark woods, A place I like to go,A place behind the leafy trails where flowers never grow.It's where I go to sort things outWhen nothing seems to fit, It's where I go to feel at peace when life just turns to shit.I go there when I need to think Or when I can't get by,I go there when I do not want the world to see me cry.I like this place, it comforts me When misery won't cease, Although it's dark and sepulchrous, it makes me feel at peace.It's funny I find comfort in What others find decay,I can't explain these fixings, I've just always been this way.This place is what defines meAs