Monday, 16 May 2011

Kittens and lions

I dreamt a dream last night,
Where the stars begin to fight,
And peace became anger and fury,
It was the beginning of this story.

We kill like it is a game,
Prance around in fame,
Like kittens and lions on the prowl,
As they bite, fight and growl.

We are just the same as the cats,
Playing with the unlucky rats,
Dodging through the trees,
Listening to the bumble bees.

The kittens play with balls of string,
The lions call out their growls and sing,
Sing for protection, love and the ground,
To help them find what has not been found.

Struggling through every day,
Finding another place to stay,
Where the world keeps us under its wings,
And we hide from unknown things.

The kittens and lions are here to play,
We should help them to stay,
To live alongside their call,
And watch mankind fall.

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