That poor cat!

There can be no apology
No atonement, what we see
Is a supposedly sentient diabolical
Psychopath still free

To torture and to punish
And have it video’d
The rancour and vindictiveness
With each second it showed

There was no provocation
this innocent feline soul
Was harried and embittered
Though remained in control

Manhandled by this spiteful
Loathsome man in a vile display
Of slapping, biting, cruelty
In a nasty nauseous way

Every move was frantic
Every hold was sick
And laughter from onlookers
This ireful het up prick

A rabid enraged evil-speaking
commentary of woe
Threatening this darling cat
With such menace that did grow

The animal went through the mill
And out of it again
Took the wrath of this violent sod
And all the bloody pain

It’s body torn a sunder
It’s mind was no doubt too
An affront to all humanity
The last straw that might rue

What was unendurable
Mental anguish festering sore
A Grumbling grousing resentful sod
At Ease with his own war

Transmitting so much terror
To an animal who tried
To get through this without recourse
And out the other side

Though maddening and galling
Provoking all the while
This grievous and pathetic attack
Clearly meant to rile

To frighten and to mortify
An angel in distress
This frenzied seething bully
Whose mind utter darkness

An injurious upheaval
Abuse and a terrible wrong
Shameful damnable ugliness
The torture too, was long

That we must watch
This repulsiveness
The defacement of a soul
Unloving and of course
grotesque
Taking on the role

Of torturer extremo
Of a foul and shocking arse
Who to all intent and purpose
Is as all seeing as the glass

On our desk tops, tragically
That peers into our minds
Clumsy and so artless
Here are all the signs

of a wife molesting psychopath
A serial killer, who
May graduate to murdering
Possibly one of you