Every step an earthquake of defiance
Echoing through corridors of gold
Underneath the pride and self-reliance
Burns a flame a thousand eons old
One man’s mansion on the hilltop
Is another’s tiger cage
Within the bars our dreams are ended
By an instinct that’s descended
From an ancient prehistoric age
Drift across the marble in the twilight
Too naïve to see we’re not alone
Just around the corner are the tigers
Their desire runs deeper than our own
One man’s homestead in the valley
Is another’s tiger cage
In a flash of silver claws
Crushed between unyielding jaws
Comes the final stanza on the page
Quiet is the urge that drives the feeding
Decadent the halls amid the still
Enmity and animus receding
Elegant and merciful the kill
One man’s castle by the ocean
Is another’s tiger cage
With their hunger sweetly sated
Now the beasts patrol unaided
Left to strut their hour upon the stage