***The Beauty and The Beast***
An old man once told his nephew
There are two lions that lay within you
The boy seemed confused and didn’t catch on
He had an idea but the thought was gone
The old man sat down and began to say
These two lions are here to stay
They both live and eat,
Just like you and me
But there is only one lion the rest can see
One lion is good, caring, and thoughtful
The other is greedy, careless, and awful
These two lions fight and claw everyday
Both hoping to win and eat someday
There is no purpose behind them just pure survival
They look at each other as a threating rival
Only one lion can thrive in this endless story
Only one can win and claim all the glory
The boy scratched his head and began to question
A look of confusion, was his expression
Grandpa, Which lion can I breed
The old man smiled and laughed indeed
There is only one lion that can succeed
And that lion is the one that you choose to feed
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