The obnoxious runt knew it
Never tell me
That animals don’t understand us
He knew when I was deciding his fate
And his bulging eyes begged me
To spare his life
He knew when the decision was made
And he avoided me
Like the Grim Reaper himself
He knew where we were going
When I took him to the vet
And he turned his head away
He knew what the vet was going to do
And he tried to stay in his cage
Until we drug him out
As his shivering body stilled and grew cold
The monster’s heart broke
The ogre cried
As I sobbed
And stroked his lifeless body
I knew the chill of my own evilness
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