There is a story of a boy who got lost in the woods,
He strayed from the path as never he should.
Alone in the night, with no one to help,
Surrounded by wolves is when he did yelp.
The wolves, they looked hungry, with foam at their jaws,
They snapped and they snarled, slashing their paws.
The boy, he fought hard, while flailing a stick,
But the wolves, they fought harder, using their tricks.
They came on in numbers, overpowering the boy,
And the boy fell to a darkness devoid of all joy.
This story of a boy who got lost in the woods
Is a story of caution, and listen you should.
When traveling through woods where wolves often prey,
Don’t stray from the path, or you’ll never see day.