My dog doesn’t waste his barks… usually, and cats already consider themselves gods, but every once in a while, the lion must remind the jungle, who the king is. Speaking of Roar, this isn’t enough but I wonder how the lions do it?
Lions and men, teach me to roar
Both find the time to teach me to roar
No need to fight as all understand
the cannons or bombs but teach me to roar
I cry these tears but the sea today
Global warming you know, teach me to roar
With such wasted words, what does Newspeak become?
From concept to actualized, just teach me to roar
As autumn leaves and the trees bare secrets
Snap, crackle, and pop, such violence, so teach me to roar
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