Tangles of spider husks in the underbrush
Are gathered, fallen from tribal wars
In the jungle demenses caused by encounters
Chance in nature and terrible in stature.
Hunters and horror fight against others
With equipment to repel and resist,
Natural arms seek chinks against strategy
Where brute force may fail, terrible fallacy.
Spider against spider is no even match,
The hunter mayst oft become the hunted,
Yet not now when a single strategist
Shall study for fortune, then strike.