Roaming free

As happy as a tiger can be

A sandy yellowish-brown to grey in colour

This animal was like no other

 

This beautiful beast running wild

All day it smiled

But when they were hunted

They were confronted

 

On the verge of extinction

I wish this were fiction

Hunted because they were easy

This is not lemon squeezy

 

Even though they're the best

There's only one left

Held in captivity

This is a negativity