Behind iron bars I have sat and waited
Pacing back and forth for the coward who caged me
I roar at the sheep who lingers in the shadows
I claw at the bars to make him hear my rage
I have spent too long trapped in his game
Too long sparing his life for the sake of my sanity
His excuses hold me no longer
His tears shall gain no more sympathy
He has kept me hostage for too long without consequence
And now it is my turn
My turn to show him what it means to put a lion in a cage.