Good to be Lion.
Sleep between blood feasts.
Be called noble strictly on looks.
Better to be Lioness.
Work the kill.
Stand over it and let the babies feed.
Better to be Gazelle.
Lie there after heart busting run.
Be part of the chain.
Better to be Vulture.
Watch, float down, eat, survive.
Hang away from the others in a pack.
Best, of course, to be Bones.
Best as well to be Leavings.
No guilt except that of unwanted peace.
And as Bones, as Leavings,
best of all to be the Same
as Lion, Lioness, Gazelle, Vulture eventually.
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