![]() Wanting MoreA Poem by Death StalkerMasters give them attention
Masters pet them until they meow to heavens. Masters play with them by letting them hunt rats or birds. But then, one day that came, where they go limp, The Masters weep as they bury them. But the most saddest part they are not done with getting attention they love. So they claw and meow their way out of the ground. They walk to their masters' houses and meow for attention. With one glance, they scream at their deformed creatures. Unaware of what they so desperately want. They become sad and angry, they hop at their masters' faces and claw and hiss. The masters scream and start attacking back. If this is the only attention they can get, for their deformed face, mouth hanging on a piece of skin, half body below the belly rotted away. They kept attacking, so Masters can give them attention by attacking back. Some of them claw out of the ground, just to claw their way into their masters little box to sleep with them, some of them... claw out of the ground to hop in the sewers to hunt for rats and sometimes they claw out to hunt for birds. © 2012 Death Stalker |
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1 Review Added on May 13, 2012 Last Updated on May 13, 2012 Author![]() Death StalkerTucson, AZAboutI like to write, any story that lurks into my mind. I've been writing as long as I can remember. It all started with nothing to do, it was nighttime... I was sleeping, I have a vivid dream, that ta.. more..Writing
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