im tired of running , im sick wist despair.
my body is aching, its so racked with pain,
and dear god i pray as i run in the rain,
that someone will love me and give me home,
a worm cozy bed and a big juicy food.
my last owner tied me all day in the yard,
sometime with no water and god that was hard!
so i chewed my lash god and ran away,
to rummage in garbage live as a stray.
but now god im tired, hungry and cold.
and im so afraid that i'll never grow old.
they've chased me with sticks and hit me with stones.
while i run the streets just looking for food!
im not really bad .. god... pls help if u can,
for i have become just a "VICTIM OF MAN"!!!
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