Cat Trouble

 Cat Trouble
~Miss A

For have been prayed to, and wished after,
There is no way to defend yourself,
From the glorious grasp of the mighty paws,
As the legend states, and as it goes…
Do not offend the cat, play with it when it comes,
There will be no reasons, for the further outcomes.

It would be known to you, the soul of the lord,
Engraved in words of gold, is called a murderer,
Yet you beg to crave one more sight,
Wishing over the flesh of black,
Remains there ruins of that wright,
Who draws patterns of mystic filthy.

The cat is known to be the worst,
It comes to you at the worst of the times,
And asks you to play with it,
In such fury, a sinister smile in humbleness,
Hiding behind the holy name of hide and seek,
An innocent- brutal game attire of slip or grip.

Would you deny the eyes that demean the galaxy,
A fountain of life, filled with jewels of stars,
Bubbly and yet contains such shades of melancholy,
Ripe in the core, ready to boil,
A moment of such ecstasy, would you spoil?
Troubling your life, the cat will stand in pride.

Over the homer, a strike to the sensible,
Don’t be shy, pass the object of agony
Learn in the moment the wicked play.
There is one rule to play with the cat,
It states  ‘One must not retain or restrain’, for
Regaining the stealth from reckless isn’t your domain.

Don’t be rude, pass on the bate,
Talk helium voice, it’s just a general debate.
No words of harm, but nothing of calm either,
A snake can be harmless, but it would still slither.
For such a heavenly little creature,
Would you consider it’s crimes for punishment?

You fell for its charms, when it grew,
You forgot what you played with,
Is totally capable to possess you.
You might run, but you can’t escape,
Troubles of the cat, goes beyond any race
Avoiding which, is you own distaste.




Comments

  1. Miss A Underscore16 December 2021 at 13:36

    This is a part based on The Lord of the Aybss <3

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  2. Anonymous16 December 2021 at 13:41

    Woooow... bro. Awsome ❤

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  3. Anonymous16 December 2021 at 16:39

    Aayeehaye, ye cat trouble dekha dekha lg raha hai��❤️. Btw The Lord of the Aybss khojne m jaan nikal gaya tha mera, yet its one of the best gift that I bought for you. Hehe

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