Yes I've figured it out,

Yes I've worked hard,

But it would seem that only I am proud,

Of my ability to say RAWR!!!!!

I scream from the pits,

The emotions in my heart.

I scream so I won't fall apart.

So I don't give into the poisons,

The temptation to depart.


I've lost my voice in attempts before,

I still find that doing it can leave my voice sore.

But I love it, and do it.

Hear me scream RAWR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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