The Purpose of Feline

My moves are swifter,
the agility is like a whisper.
Vision is nocturnal,
I'm something feral.
Claws made to hunt N' feed,
so don't harass me.
The prey is always caught,
the roaming is what's always fought.
I don't eat too much,
oh but I love the killing touch.
Death is in your hands,
so don't bite the hand that
KILLS YOU!
Predator is nothing,
it feels we're more daunting.
Also I'm warm inside,
if your on the good side...
I'm fluffy,
and cozy.
So you won't be noisy.
Here in my haven,
I control the world!
Domination,
with no proposition.
So remember my citation,
an let the mind go through,
inflation.





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback