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Night Hiding in a Day

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It’s a night hiding in a day

Had its own wings

Once hunted down preys

Claws painted blood red

Hands sharpened from fears.

Overwhelming victories

Now just some stories

The lion king ‘s now a kitten

Wearing a crown yet hidden.

No one’s sitting on the throne

That didn’t leave the night alone,

Fiercest fight for the crown

With no one knows who’s the owner.

Yet here arises another storm

Might brought another night

Days might be better

For someone with no shadows

So that’s it?

The once hunter now being hunted

Been a predator now petty prey

Wearing a rusty crown of glory

Will it be the end of the story?