I was born in a circus where the Lion's Roar and the elephants dance where the crowd laughs and smiles I can tell you I was raised by the nicest man that own it.He raised me, fed me clothed me and at the end of the day, he left never to return. years later a new owner took his place he put me in a cage feeding me crumbs of bread & told me to drink my spit and I was only four by the time I turn 5 the new owner know that I can sing turns out he got curious and started to wonder and follow the sound of a deadly yet beautiful Melody.

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