In the forest,
I stalk,
An unsightly creature,
With the most considerably,
Ugliest of features.
I utilize a dark back sword,
To slay the head of an obnoxious creature,
The intentially scary hunt,
Turns into a hide-and-seek game,
Making me cease with cautiousness,
With every step that came,
My knees are becoming unstable,
My body is shaking,
Only making this search,
Even more aggravating,
I decided to sit down,
Take a break,
Because my own fear was interfering,
And that I couldn't take.
I heard a noise,
A growl if you will,
Coinciding with the breathes that I took,
And my sudden urge to kill!
I jump to my feet,
And run like wind,
Past two oak trees,
That slightly bend.
And there stood before me,
A monster of sorts,
A creature who isn't so humane,
And not at all short,
But in the end I did,
What had to be done,
IT may have lost,
But I have certainly won!
