by: Mirri |
All the others are given quiet
lives
Friends, family and eventually wives
Their cubs happily together play
But this path seems not my way
Forever in Darkness do I walk
Forever at a distance from all who talk
Sometimes I stumble upon others
Usually cubs with all their mothers
Members of prides they all
are, yes
Not having a clue about my mess
They lend a paw, want to help
Take pity on this sobbing whelp
But when I finally tell my
story
All their honor, vows and glory
Turn to hatred, for now they see
My god, why have you forsaken me?
So I walk alone, forever
wandering
Leaving all behind to their pondering
Of why the lioness so pure and white
Has a heart darker than the moonless night...