.
Looks at those faces
all sorts of faces
pale faces dark faces
rough, airs and graces
flat noses,long noses
some wearing spectacles
one with a beard
and how he endeared
look at the lot of us
tucked in these cages
some have been struggling on
there for ages
been waiting to be
packed up and taken
the short walk to we know
where go the forsaken
the place where they die
a bloody injection
you look at the sky
as it comes down upon you
and the eyes close for good
blotted out memories
you were misunderstood
we know the concept
we’ve heard them cry
goodbye to life
as off we just fly
torture and mayhem
is seen from afar
I can’t see my Claudia
she was my star
never, not ever
that’s my regret
she was my goddess
now I am set
fair, hair of sable
and her lovely smile
I will surely miss her
more than for a while
she is a carer
and she cared for me
but I didn’t belong to her
and so sadly
thats how it happens
how it does occur
yelping and barking
these aspects
thats where we were
in the dark shelter
that was where I
saw her again
and began to rely
on her eternal beauty
her soft hands and she
touched my paws sometimes
which, did much for me
there was nothing I wouldn’t
have done for her I
loved her
and of course this is why
now I am, travelling
once more alone
far from my Claudia
the goddess I’d known
I would wait in the forest
just wait many years
for whenever she comes
to dry off my tears
the darkness descending
I just couldn’t see
her beautiful features
were missing from me
and could she realize
how my love was
how my love is
well just because
it is
Tears in my eyes
tears in my soul
tears from my spirit
have I found my role
somewhere in your psyche
to just be there a while
caressed by your aura
mile after mile