Putin

Putin They started it let the cat out of the bag It's in a ferocious mood after being confined Imagine how you'd feel kept in a tied-up sack Now the feral cat wants revenge and gets it Rampaging this way and that killing eating Quenching its blood lust till spent Not stopping till the job is done And the cat is at peace No longer prodded poked kicked Ridiculed laughed at in a sack She's free now and will remain so Even if it means doing what she does With claws and teeth and other things Keep an eye out for her approaching Only the cat knows whose next