The Lurking Lion on Samson’s Way

P. McCoy

Where’s this Lion come from?

Were you sent to derail?

This beautiful fop on his expedition for love trail,

For his strength is too strong for anyone to stop him.

He’s too unstoppable,

He sees opportunity in chaos,

Samson was wired to be too courageous,

Who is fear to break him?

Can fear conquer his brave heart?

The answer is nay,

Oh! Young Lion I wail for;

Cause his pride and strength torn apart.

The young Lion’s strength was made weak,

Cause It’s his bones which laid in different parts;

Did the brave heart deploy to break the skull of his foe,

Oh! Young Lion I wail for.

This time you stepped on the wrong guy’s path,

For truly your precious life will be taken,

Though you became glorious even in death,

Yes! Cause you could find your way to the record-book of all time.

Your story is told forever;

Living on lips eternal,

The Lurking Lion on Samson’s Way;

Lurked his last and was slain.