The Cursed Hill

The cursed hill Up the cursed hill Prevails an uncanny silence So deep and still The nostalgic feeling gives you chills The adrenaline rush fills your body and mind with a thrill The dark wavering branches of the trees The abandoned house overlooks the seas The buzzing of the carnivorous bees The ice-cold winds’ breeze The appeasing humming of the mocking jay A bizarre sense of an approaching stray Beware the woods that are dense Also never cross the fence If you disobey, you are at your own expense.