Running through thew heavy underbrush
Being followed by something unseen
The hunter in pursuit of its prey
An age old event is unfolding

The day had started innocent enough
Just looking for food to survive
In a world where times are harsh
Besides shelter this is essential

The constant dangers at each path
None are immune to the daily perils
From the smallest to the largest
There is no exception in the arena

The enemy is growing ever closer
Panic is increasing with each step
The path to home is in the distance
A few more steps to a safe sanctuary

The sound of a heart beating is louder
But the enemy is almost near the quest
The entrance is close but it's too late
The bird has finally caught the ant