Athul KrishnaA - 17 The lion

Look at that mane
All so yellow,
Look at those eyes
Looking so cruel
Look at those musles
Ready to pounce upon
And tear apart with
Those sharp nails
look at those teeth
All so bloody
Dripping blood all over!
Why did god make you king?
Oh you scary lion!

Athul KrishnaA

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