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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