I saw my death coming
The repercussions of nature
Like a roaring angry tigress
Appalled by the daylight nightmare
Seized the red stream to flow
The moment I looked back,
Felt my lungs collapsing.
Even though I believed my metal blades,
My inevitable death was fast approaching.
The impending catastrophe
Was pulling me backward
Heart beating even much faster
Proceeding towards my graveyard.
The whumph of annihilation,
Transformed solitude into million cries.
The formidable power of nature,
Laid darkness in front of eyes.
Race with insurmountable competitors
Threw my muscular physique
Every second anticipating a close shave
Was blessed by the oblivion of sleep.