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Lionman, Do What You Can

My dear my dear You are so special Your iron will Becomes hard as metal Your soft temperament Could not break an egg Keep your monsters sealed up Not allowed to dominate your head Rome fell down In what seems like a night Heaven seems like hell Except for it light Except for your might You are sound as a lion If no tears are falling How are you still crying Inside, your dying inside Intentions so bleak They're shadowed by pride If you can't do no wrong You always right Even if you don't realize Drop the weight of the world From your burly shoulders The load you should carry Should not keel you over The deeds and the actions Shall speak for themselves If you do it alone You won't ask for help Mighty lion man Feeding on the sheeple Even if it's steep Or piercing like a needle A stare is a snare And now I'm trapped in it Like the mighty lion The sky holds no limit For the glory I'm storing For the right day to come So I may ascend as a lion Into heaven With the one I am to become

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/4/2012 4:39:00 PM
Hi,B.J. your poem is amazing Today I'm reading poems from my aunt PD's account, hope you don't mind. Sincerely pd's niece SYLVIA }!{
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