For those who think they are bravenBecause they’ve never been afraid.nWho judge those enduring consequences,nWhen they have always been saved.nnTo all those ignorant fucks who’ve always suckled from the teat:nI hope, one day, you’ll meet your fatenLocking eyes with the ‘wild beast’.nnFor those who think they have all the answers,nThough they’ve never been tested.nWho are defiant to the rules of the world,nThough they’ve never really had to face it, themselves.nnNot to be taken by your fellow man, not to be taken by your own hand,nNot having succumbed to disease, but having faced the wild beast.nnFor after only one glance of the beast, in the blink an eye,nThe young dawn, that was your life, has suddenly turned into midnight.nnAs if it fell from the sky, your jaw drops in awe.nPiss your self in fear. No clever language will save you herennAs you slowly quicken the pace, as you try to slip away,nJust as you think you will be okay…nYou realize you’ve become the chase…Run!nnLet her take you down. Let her take you in her mouth.nThe moonlight reflecting in her eyes,nThe moonlight is shinning off her cold, sharp claws.nnLet her tear you limb from limb, let nature take its course.nLet her kill and devour, kill and devour and kill some more.nnMemories are flashing before your eyes of old friends & dead relatives.nWith hallucinations induced from being eaten alive.nnWhere no one could hear you scream, where no one could see you cry, nAn unlikely fate in present day, man and beast, face to face.nnYou went looking for thrills and adventure, they came looking for you as well.nYou wanted nature? Nature wanted you as well.nnAt the scene of the mauling, black cloth and blood in the snow.nSurrounded by a crowd of trees you will be, but cold bones in the spring.