My heart morns with pain
In the rain
Like a lion in restraint
Captured by a polture
Trying to fight and free my way.
Frightened and alone tangled in a net
As I wonder
Where are my cubs left alone?
In the jungle to stray
Maybe about to get devoured
Claimed as another predictors pray
Eaten alive as innocent as they may be
Howling and crying
Calling out for me
To come end this monstrosity,
What can I do lying here trapped?
Roaring and swinging trying to loosen a small gap,
I've fought for so long
My limbs have taken a nap.
All of a sudden the cries have stopped
I raised my head and onto my legs
With a furious hop,
What am I to do?
My loved ones are gone
Should I put up a fight to the death?
Or give up and let my heart morn.