[Blackhusky]

Slowly

In the cell made for beasts, my heart will soon stop.
The water is empty, not even a drop.

As my heart starts to slow, my head starts to fall.
I think of the past, my family, and all.

I look around me,
And all that I see,
Are other dogs, sadly, looking at me.

They all turn away,
As I hear a man say,
'Soon your pain, will come to a stop'


I made that up... that is why it sucks