Here's a sad story about a deer and a man A romantic scene from a lullaby. In a clearing, green -- where his eyes met mine. I was froze in motion. Oh! His bow was raised. Then the fleeting notion - that my life he'd save. But I saw it coming, flying through the air. Feathered backside humming. Miss me. Hit me where Where it will only hurt me, not a mortal wound. Leave me lying dirty, someone would find me soon. I have never been like this before. Felt my body sinking to the grassy floor, I have never known a love like this, Felt the flaming arrows of the Hunter's Kiss. My life is not mine. Like a dog or a wife. He has taken his time. He has taken my life. I could see the steaming of his cloudy breath, No, I was not dreaming, I was next to death. As I lay there twitching, Then my legs were tied. There was nothing missing on the day I died.