Gasping for air, descending quickly down the harsh ravaged (you) won't behind Fear drives you continue on, although your burns with pain as your mind. You are the prey, you are hunted by a four beast of ancient times, a creature that survives inside a wilderness of hate, and fire. ......They roam and sky...... Faster you move, cutting the black night, Hearing the moan, of whistling by - You must keep on, family awaits....for... You and priceless cargo. With great care, you grasp at your side. To remind you - of life giving prize. Guilt flows quite thin, you realise....you're... the life of another! Your greatest memory was when you were very young, your grandfather told you of a of exchanging and health. You were appalled - at the initial though of stealing a creature unborn child. In all wildest dreams, you never would have thought it would down to this. Two decades (and) you have a daughter of your very own, Youre life - your blood - she lies on her deathbed. soon, changed things - revolving - in your mind, You against everything. You taught to respect every creature born of this earth, Nothing was below you - was equal. young holds life - you must slice - their heart out... You must the blood - then feed it to your own, To save her - you must a killer indeed. Then your guilt, it can itself, for you will have saved your child. again - you leave your thoughts behind as you travel Down onto the floor of the and its open space.... Now you can sense something behind you, and heart - it starts to race. Your brow is soaked with sweat, Beyond the trees - your daughter awaits Close is home, you dare not look back....for.... Fear of you might see! You can see - on the trees ahead, You feel warmth behind back. You pray that you die - only a thousand paces to home You can hear wings - of a gigantic creature, Trying to close your ears - and focus on the landscape Although - you head the screaming lizard. You then reach the tall trees, you feel safe, she will lose sight. You feel a mighty wind flames lick heels as you're pushing harder You hear trees down - behind and beside you, You see your cave ahead - for safety you feel your mind ache Wishing you could - your relentless pursuer. Ten paces left - the burns behind In an instant - body's on fire, It your lungs - you fall to the ground......death.... and you pray for forgiveness from your god.