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!