Little Lion

Weep little lion for you’ll never have your heart of courage

Weep little lion for you’ll never lunge like a tundra cat like you once did before

Brace yourself, you’ve wasted all your time fixing all these problems that you’ve logically excused in your own head

But if the fault was not yours, then whose was it but mine?

You’ve really fucked it up this time

Because it was your heart on the line

And did I mind, dear?

Did I?

Cower little lion, remember you’ve seen this all before

Cower little lion you’ll never win like this now can’t you see?

You throw grace in my face, your pride stands alone in this burning train wreck

Now for once listen to your elders or we’ll spend the rest of our days biting our own tongues

And if the fault was not yours, then whose was it but mine?

You’ve really fucked it up this time.

Because it was your heart on the line

And did I mind, lover?

Did I?