Day 33 – Unlucky

I find your lack of love offensive
Why must you be so defensive?
Did I destroy your woollen socks?
Did I forget to use the litter box?

Ah… I know the one to blame
Superstition is his name
Should I hide, should I fall back?
You know, tomorrow I’ll still be black…

 

NOTE: If they really were bad luck, I’d be dead by now:

Evil? Moody at best.

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