My world generates around me, all blocky and new,
I go and punch a tree and on some pork chops I shall chew.
I make some planks so acquire the basic tools,
and make a house to survive my oncoming doom.
Night falls and I hear the growls of monster that want to eat my flesh,
I pull the blanket over me as i lie down in my bed and rest.

I wake up the next morning and I look around me,
I see the sun is just coming up and the monsters flee.
I walk out the door and walk around for some food,
then I see a creeper, on me his eyes are glued.
I let out a slight scream and run away,
and hope he doesn't follow me; I don’t want to die today.

I run inside my house and slam the door behind me,
Those things are scary, Blimey!
I search through my chests trying to find a single bit of meat
I only find the boots that had been on my stinky feet.
But upon further examination of my oven,
I find some steak and eat it feeling like a boven.

The night falls, shadows gloom,
look out the window and jump at the lighting boom.
I see the rain start to pour and can only think,
at least my plants will get a drink.
I feel the pitter-patter of rain on my head,
I look up and see that an enderman had stolen a part of the roof above my bed.
I take a plank out of my inventory and replace the missing block,
then realize i can finally go to bed with a quick glance at my clock

I wake up with a zombie attacking me from the side,
I wonder how he got in here and where could I hide.
I punch him in the face and he stumbles back,
that gives me enough time to grab my sword and iron hat.
I use my sword and chop him in half,
then i drag his body out and through it near a little calf.
I walk back inside exhausted and tired,
I lay down in bed feeling quite mired.
I wake up the next day and walk outside and punch a tree,
too bad a creeper explodes killing me.....