My Cat’s Eyes

My cat gets leaned on, ridden rough-shod
despotized and enforced on.
Night time is his worst one,
plays bulldog but is tyrannized,
dirt kicked in his big cat’s eyes.

And I know he’s being enforced on,
despotized and  plays bulldog,
terrorize him, it’s your best shot,
and I keep an eye out for my friend,
he asks me ‘mom, will this end?’

It’ll end I say and we will remember
now act relaxed and even-tempered.
understanding. quiet. calm.
and despotized deserves the past.
‘Cause cats that bully have done no nice
and kick bad mud in good cats’ eyes.

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