Unsilenced

Shivers ran down my strained spine,
sweat and dew tried to cool,the unsettled magma in my blood-shot eyes, muscled veins, charged for combat.  I froze a million lawful questionsand eyed them fallen targets -five in all, in flesh and blood.one alive, slumped in front.

My skilled blows hard enoughknocked out the rest,the final target rose in alarm.(A forest ranger, loaded and ready,I was armed