On The Hunt

Oh wEeping willow I know your sadness,
I also know your crAze and madNess
For you like me have been betrayed
But Do not worry they will be re-paid
For one day I Shall show them what havoc they have made
As I said they'll be re-paid

I'm on the hunt for them I suppose
But their real kindness NO one knows.
You know who you are.