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The Panther

The Panther stalks me during day, even during night I fear him Tension seems to ignite When I'm near him He has filled my eyes with sadness I cry But fills the world with madness They die It has stalked since the dawn of man It has killed many of my kin He has always seemed to win It was once strong, Now slightly weak It still kills, I hear every week The panther has a family, He has a clan He is a "he" Must've been creeated by a man He is hard to see, Very hard to spot Every second he plans, Working on his next plot No matter what we do, No matter what we try This Panther will never die!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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