The polar bear (Ursus maritimus)

With my face hanging low,
I take in the earth
With my face looking up,
I take in the heavens

Now expose your
Buds of insanity
With the claws I sharpen
In this world

Don’t cling to life,
Survive by risking it
Suck it in, there’s
Nowhere to run

Abnormal abilities, the stray
Wits laughing in the end
Worldly desires and
The wicked life

Burn up, win, climb
Up before you die
Why am I,
Why am I going…?

Because that’s my shadow
It’s my gale that never
Stops roaring
ROAR-------------ROAR