Once upon a time
A wicked lion and his friends
Dine and wine
Like it would never run out
Many tried taking a tread
But gave up in dread
The lion never showed mercy instead he back out
Evil gods pledge to make the light
Shines brighter
Instead the weak beg with all their might
Because they weren't born to be a fighter
Confusion could hear them cry out loud
But their thought died in cloud
Say no to tyrant
Treading on the weak like an ant
Say no to their sweet tongue ranting like a running rat
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