Greet your teeth and hold your breath,
Waiting for the daunting death,
Whining witness of my rage
With a treacherous ribcage.
What a coward-shrieking bat,
A disgraceful breed of cat,
Soon my mighty, reigning voice
Will suppress your harmful noise.
Bleeding wounds on the fur,
Widened pupils seeing blurs.
Hiding, running, screaming “Help!”
Only bring the final yelp.
Ravenpaw s nightmare
© Copyright: Эжен Островский, 2019
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