
i hope you enjoy this poem
Kopa's fate
On that summers day
when Scar had been denounced
the evil Zira on that day
was guranteed a pounce
Simba had a son
Kopa was his name
This son was guranteed
To bring his elder no shame
Zira invited Kopa
On Vitanis play date
Simba not knowing
He had sealed his fate
Simba while there
Saw two friends at play
But while absent he had
Let blood flow that day
Vitani had slashed
Till she began to tire
Her slash across his face
Gave no mull of Kintyre
Zira had said
That buggers got to swing
She ordered the execution
Of that bleeding little thing
To the elephant graveyard
Nuka left him to die
Then the hyenas saw him
Dying where he lied
There they slashed
Tilll mother father saw
The evil execution
Of a sick sadistic lore
They hacked and tore at them
When they saw his life was shun
Till the hyena Shenzi said
Ziras work has been done
Simba confronted Zira
With a patience very thin
But all that shon acorss her face
Was a bright and cheery grin