Me and my cubs
The illusion
Could it be true
Having climb down from the top
To pass a message
Not able to pass a earlier
Because of low down energy
Needed natural light to find
Without the artificial involved
Not able to flee to nature tht I can see
No snacks left
Ate them earlier when given
All at once
I get from this cage
Little and big coming by
To reach their arm towards me
Train my kids don’t bite
That’s how it is now
We are looking out now
Tables have turned
We under
Memboring our old ways never to forget
I might bite the arm tht feed me
Looks lean and soft to me
Get another kind my opposite join us
We learn to like each kind for they kind
When we get to that main drag through fair
Dust is all you can see
Thinkin maybe today
Outta this zoo so they call
Us to understand this as a plan
Formed by humans neons
Ions ago
But thought about the ebb and flow
So couldn’t get mad
For the
Get down now
To pay homage to your beginning
Being gotten with
To have that new panda we call
So and so
For this years deligtment!
Money made and planned bfore hand for the coming attractions that you love to entertain their closed down brain
They can visually kill you
Depending on their day
Being behind bars and all.
Hope they just look big and snuggle up when needed
And cat fight for fun.
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