Puppy Puppy Puppy...

 

Here Puppy Puppy Puppy….

I have a treat for you…

Silly little one.

I have a few glasses of gin,

That wash down all the shame.

We can pretend like we have known
each other for years,

So you don’t feel bad about not
knowing my name.

When we are done,

I will let you hold me…

We can play that role, so you don’t
feel so cold.

Here Puppy Puppy Puppy….

Come into my world and take
control.

My crosses have all abandoned me,

My sanctuary another Hollywood stage.

This broken winged bird, dreaming
of flying from this rusted cage.

I am not as sad as I seem,

Really,

You just caught me on an off day.

Here Puppy Puppy Puppy….

I wish my reality was all a sick
dream…

But the truth is I need you to
fill that hole in me.

This was not how it was suppose to
be…

You’re going to need to help me
tighten the rope around my neck,

Before you officially leave.

Because

Little baby…

The things I have gone through,

your feeble mind could never conceive.