Madness of Pooh AI Song

In the Hundred-Acre Wood, where peace once did abide, A tale of madness brews, a dark and twisted ride. Winnie the Pooh, once jolly, now plagued by inner strife, His honey-filled heart turned dark, his soul consumed by strife. (Chorus) Oh, Pooh, oh Pooh, our sweet and gentle friend, What horrors lurk within you, what darkness will you send? The Hundred-Acre Wood trembles at your furious tread, As you unleash your fury, mayhem and chaos spread. In search of honey's solace, his mind began to fray, The sticky sweetness called him, a siren's deadly sway. He stumbled through the forest, his sanity unwound, A prisoner to his cravings, his innocence confounded. (Verse 1) Roo and Piglet cowered, as Pooh approached with rage, His eyes ablaze with hunger, no longer could they engage. With a roar that shook the trees, he charged into their midst, Their laughter turned to terror, their joy now utterly dismissed. (Chorus) Oh, Pooh, oh Pooh, our sweet and gentle friend, What horrors lurk within you, what darkness will you send? The Hundred-Acre Wood trembles at your furious tread, As you unleash your fury, mayhem and chaos spread. (Verse 2) Christopher Robin wept, as his friend became a beast, A hollow shell of kindness, consumed by primal feast. "Tigger, Kanga, Rabbit, help!" his desperate plea arose, But even they were powerless, as Pooh's madness overtook their close. (Bridge) In the heart of the darkness, a flicker of light remained, A memory of friendship, a love that would not wane. A final plea from Robin, "Pooh, remember who you are!" And slowly, ever so slowly, the madness began to scar. (Verse 3) The Hundred-Acre Wood, now silent in its pain, Witnessed the struggle within, as Pooh fought to break the chain. With each step, his heart grew lighter, his soul reclaimed its ground, Until at last, the darkness fled, and peace was finally found. (Chorus) Oh, Pooh, oh Pooh, our sweet and gentle friend, You faced the darkness within you, and your courage never end. The Hundred-Acre Wood rejoices, as you return from the brink, Our dear old bear, forever cherished, your true self we now link. (Outro) So let this tale be told, of the day the darkness came, When Winnie the Pooh went mad, and his friends bore witness to shame. But in the end, love triumphed, and the darkness was subdued, For in the Hundred-Acre Wood, good hearts are understood.