How does a one year old
now ever come to terms with something like this
thrown out of a moving car
in a sack quite near to Kilkis
put there by his master
who he was so loyal to
tied up and thrown mercilessly
such terrible thing to do
such things for whatever reason
sits inside some minds
this soul was very passionate
you were the sun that shines
for him but how you taunted him
and frightened him, he so
shook inside that sack
and of course soon he did know
he had to come to terms with it
as he hit the floor
that his master had got rid of him
yes he of course was sure
his loyalty and love had just
been thrown back in his face
his heart was broken open
what a mean disgrace
a women she had witnessed
the horrid thing he did
took his number rang the police
and lifted the lid
on his master what a shit bag
to do such things mean’t he
was never ever lovely just
a troll who tried to be
humane but clearly couldn’t
his true colours shone through
I’m only sad said the little dog
for I gave him my heart too