Lion that I once saw

Sadness flows through every drop of tear,
That glides elegantly across your face
The loud splash that no one can hear,
Splish splash , splish splash in its own rhythmic pace
Those drops turn to fear
That traps you in a big emotional case

Now your confined,
In your own mind,
That's aligned,
To societies crooked time,
So they whined,
This clock,
But every tick or tock,
Is beautiful like the sound of a wind chime

We camouflage,
The lies with laws
That digs deep into our flesh like a lions claws
But instead I'm grabbing the lion by its paw
So I can be one with the lion that I once saw

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