Lost in a Green Nightmare

Silently squishing through the snow
I see no end in sight.
Tall like a wall are they.
Green like a troll, a horrific fright.

Running, running, running,
as fast as I can.
No one is here
not one single man.
No hare would dare enter this nightmare.

I've lost my way,
it all looks the same
can you hear what I say?
I sure wish I never came.

So now I lay here in the cold,
shivering on the freezing ice.
To the heavens I am now sold.
My body to be eaten by mice.