I always hunt for prey
I wrestle till my last breath
Never will I give up
Nowadays I detect fresh meat close by
But my attempt to kill it fails
It’s been a few months without food and a place to lay my head.
Will I die of hunger or starvation?
Living in a world where you’re all alone, nobody cares.
The ones I thought would help were nowhere to be found.
So weak, there I was hunting
You could hear my foes rejoicing, not for long though,
See them shiver now as I stand talk like a Queen
For as long as there’s life there’s hope for greatest things!