Forest of Thorn

I was here, in this dark wood

To find the treasure, I believed I could

But after wandering for years alone

In this forest of thorn

Under the sky, whose color so deep

I cannot further hold my weep

Is there anyone to help

Please tell

Can I cross this cruel forest

Or by coming here, I become a bonehead

'cuz if "or" is true,

I want to die

As I cannot handle a hope

That will become a lie