Lost in The Woods 1

Up and running,

In the woods,

Full of bamboo tress and nocturnal creations,

strange animals with strange features,

Me blind with no future and no destiny,

I continue to looking for where to find my way,

The birds took to their beaks and their nails,

Something must be behind it,

I look far off into the woods,

only to see it, the beast is on his feet,

I am being chased after,

I must win this tussle and continue to hustle.