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(The Savage)

I am savage and I come from the wood.
I am mean and rough and not understood.
If you see me, run for I just might bite.
I have never been known to be politically right.
I live with the bears and I sting with the bees.
My home is in the mountains or high in the trees.
I laugh and I roar and I really don’t care.
I am filthy and dirty and covered in hair.
Try to cage me and I will break through your chains.
I am pure strength, bronze over brains.

By Jordan