Eyes shut;
No more to open
Whiskers still;
No more to twitch
Just a little life
No more to caper
Beneath the earth
Wrapped in kitchen paper
Day over;
No sun to shine
Cage still;
No wheel to turn
Just a little life
No more tomorrow
Beneath the earth
Wrapped in sorrow
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