Now
the cat roams
On
the streets and homes
Searching
for the yellow rats
Once
they conquered the streets
The
huge turned out
The
rats in yellow came
They
wanted to make demands
“Give
us our rights and freedom”
The
yellow rats stood
With
placards held high
The
cat only stared
Wiping
his whiskers
The
cat didn't want to move
Though
he felt his stomach turned hungry
Watching
the streams of rats
Coming
out to dance
Now
the party was over
The
cat roams the streets
Looking
for the stray rats
For
those who forget to hide
The
cat must realize
He
has to live with the rats
Without
them there will be no hunting
What
the cat will have in the end?
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