M is for Malcolm
I once owned a cat.
A is for aristocratic
...
Scars he cant hide
Eat away at his soul
Reminding him of his past
Though it was not his fault
...
In the country
The Land will produce the food
You take just what you need
In the city
...
A cold harsh winter
Leaves the poor thing suffering from hunger
The ground is hard and icy
So he runs elsewhere to find shelter
...
He runs in with a gun
As people
Flee for the the Emergency Exit
But his companion is outside the
...
Love is a cup of coffee
Shared over a table
Love is melodic melody
...