Sinister stalking black shadowy shade
Walking about, the darkness creeps
Sliding among the shadows
Hunting anything that peeps

Revenge now is what she seeks
A burning driving rage
Revenge for crimes committed
By the words on a page

I wrote the verse without hate
I said some things I should not of said
And if I don’t apologize
I fear I may be dead

Afraid for my life
Hurriedly I run from the house
But still she comes
A twisted game of cat and mouse

My cat has a temper
By which I must abide
I think next time that she attacks
I’ll just leave her - outside