Gasping for air, descending quickly down the harsh slope (you) won't behind Fear you continue on, although your chest burns with pain as does mind. You are the prey, you are hunted by a four legged beast of ancient times, a creature that a wicked wilderness of hate, and fire. ......They land and sky...... you move, cutting through the black night, Hearing the moan, of whistling by - You must on, your family awaits....for... You and your priceless cargo. With care, you grasp at side. To remind you - of your life giving prize. Guilt flows thin, although you realise....you're... Taking the of another! Your greatest memory was from when you very young, your grandfather you of a secrret of exchanging sickness and health. You were - at the initial though of stealing a creature unborn child. In all your dreams, you never would have thought it come down to this. Two decades later (and) you have a daughter of very own, Youre life - your blood - she screaming on her deathbed. This soon, changed things - - in your mind, You went everything. You were taught to respect every creature of this earth, Nothing was you - everything was equal. young holds life - you must slice - their heart out... You must drain the - then feed it to your own, To save her - you must a killer indeed. Then your guilt, it can fuck itself, for you will saved your child. Once again - you leave your thoughts behind as you onto the floor of the valley and its open space.... Now you can sense something you, and your heart - it starts to race. Your is soaked with glistening sweat, Beyond the dark - your daughter awaits Close is your home, you not look back....for.... of what you might see! You can see reflection - on the ahead, You warmth behind your back. You pray that you won't die - only a paces to home You can hear beating wings - of a creature, Trying to close your ears - and on the landscape ahead Although impossible - you the screaming lizard. You reach the tall trees, you feel half safe, Hoping she will sight. You feel a mighty wind flames lick your as you're pushing harder You hear trees down - behind and beside you, You see your cave ahead - desperate for safety you feel mind ache Wishing you could - your relentless pursuer. Ten paces - the heat burns behind In an - your body's on fire, It your lungs - you fall to the ground......death.... comes and you pray for from your god.