Contrasted takes' crop.
You're nothing but a welterweight, simi,
And I've escaped worse.
I may not be much,
But at least I know who I am.
As elusive as an elf,
As fickle as the fae,
You and yours will be mine this day.
You may be wondering why
Lil ol' me would come after anything
When not all with feathers may fly,
And not all birds can sing.
Guesses:
DT 0/5
HF 0/3
WE: 0/5