I don’t know why they clipped my ear,
I wasn’t born this way;
It makes me different from the rest,
A badge of my dismay.
Despite the cut I’m still the same,
I haven’t changed within;
The wildness they had hoped to cure
Still lurks beneath my skin.
Though I am happy to be found
And thankful for my home;
I’d rather they have brought me here
With all parts left alone.