This wolf, he dreams about what had happened to him, what is happening to others around him. He sits, cramped in a cage thinking about his dreams. Ones of when he was forgotten, abused, and loved.
His amber eyes are watching
Everywhere you go.
He lets you pull is ears
And pet his giant nose.
He thinks you are his pup
And protects you as his own.
You'll never come to harm
Wherever you may roam.
He licks your baby cheeks
And will patiently await
For you to stroke his fur
Or share with him your plate.
Conspirators in crime,
He will always have your back
And never will he leave you,
You're a member of his pack
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Everywhere you go.
He lets you pull is ears
And pet his giant nose.
He thinks you are his pup
And protects you as his own.
You'll never come to harm
Wherever you may roam.
He licks your baby cheeks
And will patiently await
For you to stroke his fur
Or share with him your plate.
Conspirators in crime,
He will always have your back
And never will he leave you,
You're a member of his pack
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A dog sits waiting in the
cold autumn sun,
Too faithful to leave,
too frightened to run.
He's been here for days now,
with nothing to do,
But sit by the road,
waiting for you.
He can't understand why
you left him that day.
He thought you and he
were stopping to play.
He's sure you'll be back,
and that's why he stays.
How long will he suffer?
How many more days?
His legs have grown weak,
his throat's parched and dry,
He's sick now from hunger
and falls, with a sigh.
He lays down his head
and closes his eyes,
I wish you could see
how a waiting dog dies.
cold autumn sun,
Too faithful to leave,
too frightened to run.
He's been here for days now,
with nothing to do,
But sit by the road,
waiting for you.
He can't understand why
you left him that day.
He thought you and he
were stopping to play.
He's sure you'll be back,
and that's why he stays.
How long will he suffer?
How many more days?
His legs have grown weak,
his throat's parched and dry,
He's sick now from hunger
and falls, with a sigh.
He lays down his head
and closes his eyes,
I wish you could see
how a waiting dog dies.
Backing far away
the wall is where I stay.
You storm around angry
and I start to feel hungy.
I beg to you master
I'm not an outcaster.
I just want some food
I don't like your abuse.
I let out a wine
as you eat and dine.
I'm only begging for a scrap
I can't help but yap.
But unlike you I am loyal
I stay there by your side.
Just like a ring made of foil
I am the one in which you confide.
I can't handle your kicks
they make me feel sick.
You always throw things too
last week you threw your shoe.
You leave me in the darkness
I hope you know I'm harmless.
The house is now empty
you haven't been here recently.
Have you gone away?
But still I am hungry.
All that's left is your ashtray
Were you really that angry?
I'm sorry, I have failed.
I then wailed.
All alone
I cry and moan.
Why can't anyone find me?
Time goes on and now I can't see.
I'm now blind
I guess no one's kind.
My stomach is in.
No food left in the tin.
My eyes start to close
I can't feel my toes.
My life is done
Just give me the gun
I can't handle is anymore.
I can't even shoot with a paw.
Darkness creeps in.
Was this my sin?
the wall is where I stay.
You storm around angry
and I start to feel hungy.
I beg to you master
I'm not an outcaster.
I just want some food
I don't like your abuse.
I let out a wine
as you eat and dine.
I'm only begging for a scrap
I can't help but yap.
But unlike you I am loyal
I stay there by your side.
Just like a ring made of foil
I am the one in which you confide.
I can't handle your kicks
they make me feel sick.
You always throw things too
last week you threw your shoe.
You leave me in the darkness
I hope you know I'm harmless.
The house is now empty
you haven't been here recently.
Have you gone away?
But still I am hungry.
All that's left is your ashtray
Were you really that angry?
I'm sorry, I have failed.
I then wailed.
All alone
I cry and moan.
Why can't anyone find me?
Time goes on and now I can't see.
I'm now blind
I guess no one's kind.
My stomach is in.
No food left in the tin.
My eyes start to close
I can't feel my toes.
My life is done
Just give me the gun
I can't handle is anymore.
I can't even shoot with a paw.
Darkness creeps in.
Was this my sin?
