An untamed lion
Trapped inside a steel cage
Each time the deadly talons hit the steel bars
Mark the days she spend
To count the days the lion has left
The steel strong enough to keep the lion in
But weak enough to rip and weaken
As if it were gold
Some say they are beautiful
When they are the only ugly feature on the cage
They say the marks on the cage are to show that she is strong
The marks are to weaken not strengthen
Each sunny day
As the cage gets hot
The lion would put her paw on the hot steel
As if it was pulling her
The lion never knew what hurt the most
The pain on her paw
Or the empty shell she has become
For the lion is just to hurt to notice the burns and scares on her
Are the reason why she is in the void
