I'm born I was born i live
I thrive I jump I am it I taunt
I bolt I grow and grow and want
I see i divide I judge I flaunt
I fall from the forest like fruit at first unsteady
I stand again awake aware and ready
I run I chase I hunt I am alive I quest
I strike I kill I eat I digest
Firey horizons scare our kin and wives
pushing us out of our old lives
toward the sleepy villages
unknown war wages
I am the invader pest
I the ruthless colonist
death makes my nest
pushing out the old residents
to raise my brood
defeat the locals
steal their farms and food
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