Her heart empty of vitality
She succumbs with her tragedy
Taken out of her territory
She thinks about her history
From her despair, she is withering
From the time, she waits for the grave
Far from her shelter, she lives as renegade
From the pack, she is the survivor
Queen of emptiness
Her sentiments confounded to sadness
Soul fatigued and full of pain
Her reason is for a mother
Her vision beyond the verdant hills
Her taste of life so bitter
Her tale never revealed…
*Impisi means Hyena
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