He runs through the forest
Shotgun strapped to his back
Knife by his one side
Pistol by the other
They had Kidnapped his wife
Those vermon
Those snakes
Snuck right into the backyard
Stole her from the garden
Their children have joined the hunt with their father
Two young men and two young daughters
All four strapped with weapons
All four ready for a fight
Hopping to get their mom back safely
They have tracked the Kidnappers through the woods
Looking for any sign to point the way
After what seems like hours
They come to a cabin in a Glen
The tracks stop here
So this is it
This is the place of the showdown
Within seconds of their arrival
A group of armed men burst through the door
A gunfight erupts
Taking shelter behind trees, cars, picnic tables, while the bullets fly
Hand to hand combat is used when needed
Soon the group of armed men are defeated
They move into the house
Nothing in the cabin but mom tied to a chair
In the middle of the room
The kidnapper with a gun to her head
Take one more step and I shoot her he demands
The father quick as lightening
Pulls his knife and throws it
It sinks into the bad guy's skull
He falls to the ground
They untie their mom and go home
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