The Cry of the Black Cat
“THE CRY OF THE BLACK
CAT”
Darkness rise, Brightness falls
AS the Black Cat cries through the night
All that seems Black and White, turns to be Shadow and Light
Wishes he may, Wishes he might
For not a single star shines through the night
For not even the Moonlight graces the sky
Not a strand of hope left before his sight
He weeps bitterly like the sea of the Nile
Trapped in a Cage with nothing but might
All he feels are the weeps of his Fright
Hoping to be stronger in his next Life
The Black cat sleeps and finally, he says Good night.
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