I endure in this desert
hungry and cold
I pretend I'm a lion
To remain both strong and bald
I keep to myself away from the snakes
Who wish their venom I taste
I pretend I'm a lion to scare people away
So I don't have to speak or here what they have to say
I may pretend I'm a lion
but I'm truly a cub
Just wanting a mother of love
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