15 October 2012
Standing in the kitchen,
Again she is alone,
No ones there to feed her,
No ones coming home.
She's just a little pup,
Only 6 months of age,
Shes been alone for three days now,
Her strengths began to fade.
A broken tap the only thing,
Keeping her alive,
Water the only nourishment,
Allowing her to thrive.
This morning she got a spider,
A horrid little meal,
The hunger the only thing
Reminding her that life is real.
Today someone found her,
They saved her from her cell.
They gave her food and love,
Life's no longer a living hell.
Captivity • Opuss № I