King of the lions
Roars for roast *****
Of course
Wants corpse
Of the worse
Wilderbeast
Feasts for fuel
To protect his pride
The love of game
Name’s his bride
Hunts
As the evader of horns
With
The stealth of a cat
And
The strength of a bull
Fighting the pull of gravity
At every chance
Bountiful leaps
With
Bounties on head
Headstrong
Beyond boundaries
The founding
Of land
Faults
Full surface
Still proud
Loud
As the rock
That protrudes
As a cliff
Men hang
When they try
To lift
Their spirits
As high
As his
But fall
Under the expectations
Sep 30, 2010
Sep 30, 2010 at 1:09 AM UTC
King of the lions
Roars for roast *****
Of course
Wants corpse
Of the worse
Wilderbeast
Feasts for fuel
To protect his pride
The love of game
Name’s his bride
Hunts
As the evader of horns
With
The stealth of a cat
And
The strength of a bull
Fighting the pull of gravity
At every chance
Bountiful leaps
With
Bounties on head
Headstrong
Beyond boundaries
The founding
Of land
Faults
Full surface
Still proud
Loud
As the rock
That protrudes
As a cliff
Men hang
When they try
To lift
Their spirits
As high
As his
But fall
Under the expectations
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