Like a cat turd, baking in the sun.
The morning mist comes along each day,and it just turns me into a sludge.
So now I’m a half dried piece of shit and a half wet piece of shit.
Microbes and incredible biology takes place within, and I look up at the world and all your fucking shoes ..
Cat turd.
I hate you.
I’ll kill each and every one of you…just…later..
I’m pretty tired .