I Am The Almighty Lion (Try To Stop Me) Poem by Nicholas Neato

I Am The Almighty Lion (Try To Stop Me)



To anyone who understands
I've died three times before
I use to be a loving human
Tried to be mommies little boy
Then I took a turn for the worst
Was reborn as a carnivore
Reckless and on a rampage
Tails of The Dinosaur

Then I died again
This time I got my wit
I was reborn as a vile beast
Anything he wanted, The Wolf would get
Another set of stories I could tell you
If I ever get the chance to tell it
Stories of grace and mastery
But so tragic and so sick

Then the monkey entered my life
She thought she saved me so
Truth is, it was suicide
Killed the Wolf
Gained my pride
Reborn a Lion
Reborn to fight

Everyone knows I miss the south
They don't know I feel so ashamed
She was just another lady I've lost
Another victim caught up in my waves

You people never listen
You people never learn
You people built the fire
Don't bother asking him if he wants to burn
Fed him full of wood and air
Treated him rather stern
Now when you people turn your backs
He'll take his time, but he'll take his turn

Who will be the survives
When this whole damn world is gone
When there's no more lines for me to cross
Will I ever really know if I was right or wrong

I guess I don't really care
Not that I did in the first place
From this point on
I'll be the quietest animal here
But I'll be the first in your face
If you decide to step out of line
Make sure your put in place
This is the truth getting out of control
This is the truth getting in your space

It's my time
To fight this war
Not for revenge
Just to even the score

I am the Lion
What and who are you?
What makes you important?
What is it that you do?

I am pride
I am strength
I am the will
When others can't

I protect the throne
I protect the crown
So I'll protect the weak
Who have no one else around

I am the one who gives
While the rest just feed
Let the liars take
God gives us what we need
Let these other animals wonder
But to those who love, I will lead
Leading you to my sacred church
Following the sun's path to the sea
I guess you could call me a savior
A Lion is all I can be
One whom in the name of honor, shall never weaver
And in the name of God shall bleed

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