The Enemy And The Big Dog

A stab at thee I take with vigor

To remind thee that none will fall without a fight

Be thou ready or not, this will test thy rigor

To beat the chosen one with much delight

You shall not see it coming no matter your attempt to defend

It comes for you from beneath your dark and sulied land

Reaching up in the midst of such darkness without end

You'll fall harder than you imagined and it'll be by my hand

For I will not go into that darkness without a fight

No matter how hard you try to grasp onto what's mine

There'll come a time when I may fall, but not in this light

And you'll find that there's help coming with me, the divine

The scourge of the world, some call you

But your reach is not long enough to take the unwilling

For any such creature or living thing, we know what to do

There are metaphorical fields still there, for the killing

So hardships may come, but they always go

With help we'll keep standing up

And you'll think it isn't so

But you're not facing a little pup