Loud meandering Goldilox keeps pilfering
Food bowls she’s insane she’s a cat no I
Know she’s not you are hungry, I get it
Leaving moss on shoes is like an oak tree
Losing it’s nerve hair falling out like a
Cancer and chemo and all that radioactive
Terribleness that plagues the sick the
Lonely the desperate oh, for another try
At it but if it works to save my life maybe
It’s worth it. Maybe.
