Kitty Dears,..
Was it yesterday,
You cried to me,
As you were toted away ?
Your warm cozy Kitty House,
Ransacked and broken.
The thieves were upon you,
To horror you're woken.
Not even goodbyes,
You were hidden from view,
Remains of you looted,
To where ? Nobody knew.
Kitty Dears,
Was it yesterday only,
When you followed me 'round,
On paddy-bean feet,
Through dawn-diamoned dew grass ?
Your silver bell voices,
And pretty jewel eyes
Little fur-people with faces so sweet.
Was it yesterdawn morning,
With the birds all a-tweet ?
Kitty Dears,
It wasn't 'till later,
I found ...
The huge wash of your blood,
Down the wall.
And now it's just memories,
That run to my call.
Fake, fraudulent, looters,
Of that, there's no doubt.
Broke into a Pet House,
"Got at", darling sweet Pets,
And, -as if accessing treasure,
Locked everyone out.
So no one could see,
Their deranged, vicious pleasure,
So gruesome and sensless,
Of their horror attack,
On the small ones, defenceless.
Kitty Dears,..
It's been..
Long years of nightmares,
You never came home.
The deed was from hell.
And naught can atone.
With criminal lies,
They've hidden their deed,
To fool the naiive.
And phony, fake papers,
For the Public to heed.
Can true Justice endure
At controlling fraud horrors ?
With proprietus censure,
Protecting tomorrows ?
Kitty Dears,
Was it yesterday only ?
Not faded by time ?
And..
I'll miss you forever...
Group FurPurries, mine.
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