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Vern awoke slowly and tried to reach up to rub his eyes. He quickly found himself strapped down with leather bindings. In a blind panic, he tried to maneuver to claw at the ties but he was stuck. Calming himself down to think, he saw that he was stuck on a gurney similar to a mental patient bed. It reminded him of the ways madmen were restrained during the war. “What is happening?” he thought to himself. The room around him was dark and dirty. It looked like some cellar room had been converted to hold prisoners. There was a large heavy metal door as the only entrance to his cell. A single light bulb hung from the ceiling and its light was faint, to say the least. His mind started to rush from thought to thought as he lay trapped. He remembered Johnson being shot down and getting knocked out. A tragic rage rose in him and he screamed out in anger at nothing. His tail tapped in irritation as it was the only part of him that was free. “If everyone is dead then…” he thought to himself

I think I'm sophisticated 'Cause I'm living my life like a good homosapien But all around me, everybody's multiplying And they're walking round like flies man So I'm no better than the animals sitting in their cages In the zoo man Because compared to the flowers and the birds and the trees I am a Lion-man I think I'm so educated and I'm so civilized 'Cause I'm a strict carnivorian But with the over-population and inflation and starvation And the crazy politicians I don't feel safe in this world no more I don't want to die in a nuclear war I want to sail away to a distant shore And make like a Lion-man I'm a Lion-man, I'm a Lion Lion-man No, I'm an Lion-man Well, I'm a Werelion man, I'm a nip-head man No, I'm an Lion-man 'Cause compared to the sun that sits in the sky Compared to the clouds as they roll by Compared to the bugs and the spiders and flies I am a Lion-man I'm a Lion-man, I'm a Lion Lion-man No, I'm a Lion-man Well, I'm a werelion man, I'm a nip-head man No, I'm a