Dead and wilted,
Ever lasting love, never again...

Knife through butter,
Melting away at the bad...

Whiskers pinched, high on end,
Ready to fight the battle that’s ahead...

Slowly the nights become long,
And everything seems like an eternity...

Story of my life,
Clogged and alleged...

Breeding ground for the hate,
A slit in the wrong direction...

Smashed and worn,
Pailings falling, families breaking Down...

Mind boggled, no letters
Left to recreate the message I need...

Burning cataracts in the
Eyes of a little one...

Outsider of this globe,
A bystander, considering how I want to live...