Purr purr purr, all she wants is to be stroked
The world outside attacks me unprovoked
Boris made everything so expensive
His treatment of the queen's law offensive
The United Kingdom; the whole world joked
The pressure outside I feel my neck chocked
A freedom of choice becoming revoked
As life seems to become more intensive
Purr purr purr, all she wants is to be stroked
Nothing ever goes the way you had hoped
The rain falls leaving you completely soaked
But at home my spirits lift less pensive
As the one with no schedule never cloaked
Purr purr purr, all she wants is to be stroked
About the Creator
Some Guy
I kinda suck at writing but I enjoy it
Anyway, here's a dumb little haiku:
The gunslinger draws
His opponent does the same
oh dear, they both died
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