Fear's Moulded & Shaped Into Twisted Figure's Of Vine's.
Sun Searing Stamina, Struggling To Keep Grip On The Time.
Undergrowth Swallowing My Ankle's, Stumbling Our Control.
Bodie's Shrivelling Up, Delving Into Sleep, Sun Stripping My Soul.
Snake's Snapping At The Random Path, On Which I Traipsed.
The Jungle Was Too Savage, The Climate Alone Could Solve One's Fate.
Boot's Were Gripless, Blunt & Torn By Creature's, Discarded Object's & Thorn's.
Sweltering Heat Scarred My Hydration, Was Like Being Hung From Satan's Horn's.
Sweat Plummeting Down My Body, While Howl's Of Animal's Sounded.
The Mission Successful, But Aspect's Of My Survival Had Mounted.
I'd Been Bitten, By Graceful Yet Villanous Reptile's, Insect's & Snake's.
Patience Wearing Thin, Compass Busted, Boot's Torn, "Oh, For Fuck Sake!".
Elevated Canopy's Shrouded Creature's & Minion's That Gazed For Prey.
Throat Was Rough Like Sandpaper, Speech Was Denied, Under Siege By Sun Ray's.
I'd Had Enough, "I Can't Get Out Of This Fucking Pit Of Chaos, & Survival".
So, With A Sweep Of My Pocket Knife, Breath Evaded, Beyond a Revival...