Deerslayer

I heard a shot in the woods today Well are you here? You loomed so large but you easily Disappear For another weekend wiled away In the open air So far from your reach But you just can't be satisfied I know what you seek See that darkness in your eyes These woods belong to the trigger man He guards his turf He stands his ground while the fallen stag Thuds on the earth He drags him home and he pins him up Above the hearth I know that you're bright You're too focused on yourself If half the world was light And the other half turned off