I go through the hidden gardens, my fear is the ignorance of man, fortune comes from me, but who gives it to me, in this valley but I did not exist, my claws with her I defend myself but at the same time I am helpless because my feelings It hurts me, I belong to the chain of life, but it chains me, if I have the right to live, that you will be of my children, but I am to give it heat, my roar is asking for forgiveness, but I intimidate to defend myself,
because I'm wild just like you, because you take care of your life and yours, I mine, but I have less life expectancy for being savage.
why do you have to be wild?