Roaring Lion

Roaring Lion

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I laugh at myself 
Immersed in foolery 
To think I could know 
A way out of drudgery 

At times I'm so limited 
Is this my true condition 
To be a prisoner 
Of my volition 

Muck is so high 
It's fallen inside 
Spirit is sick 
In comes the tide 

Let me shake off 
Chains and irons 
Finding my strength 
Roaring like a lion

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David Arndt Tegucigalpa, Guatemala, many moons ago revised October 26th, 2022

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Artwork Roaring Lion by Ben Heine

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