You poor little dog
There i see him
Sitting there across the way
Don't got alot to say
There is something about that creature
He can't sleep and thoughts seem on its mind
I can see deeper than meets the eye
It looks blue
Cold, hungry and lonely
Without a friend in the world
Its owners have now disowned
awwwww i watch it laying
Almost crying
Praying to God
For somebody to take him to a better place
To untie him from the poor tree
So they'd both be pain free
So i untied the poor little fellow
Licking my cheeks as i bent down
Fearless i knew it wanted love
So it wouldn't harm me
Surely it has a better home now
