The Manipulator

Dog cross my path several times
Dog bark all night when there is no fight
Dog jumping up and down the solid roof
Dog is pulling and tearing my rubber shoes
Dog is telling the truth on two feet, 
And dog is listening to your heart beat
Dog is walking up and down the street
Looking for something enchanting to eat
Black dogs, brown dogs, grey dogs, white dogs
Woman dog, man dog, puppy dogs
Ten dogs following one woman dog
One woman dog leading twenty bull dog
Today is dog day so don’t go astray 
Dog gather about in the lane 
Dog playing game and has no shame
Dog walking up and down the street
Dog is eating curry and fry meat
Dog staring viciously at each other 
Dog and dog is ready to fight 
Everything looks utterly insane
Dog is in the middle of the lane
Dog is looking confident
But dog has nothing to gain
Dog is having a meeting 
Dog is sending you greetings
Dog is hungry for money,
Dog is looking very worry
Dog is sulking, dog is debating
Dog cannot keep still;
Dog is looking for a will
Dog is barking very loud 
when no one is around
Dog talk is dog talk 
And dog bark is dog bark
Dog can smell you from a distance 
When dog is hungry for money 
Dog will make up a lying story,
Dog is walking around with a heavy body
And singing a cynical dog song, 
Dog is wagging its tail over the land
The dog manipulator is a dangerous person
The dog manipulator is a psychopath
The dog manipulator is a coward hiding in the dark
The dog is a manipulator that preys upon vulnerable mind
And tips the balance way up into the sky
Dog will leave you confused 
When it cannot find anybody else to use 
The manipulator is on the run, 
So you better stop him with your gun
Bad woman, bad man from school to church
The manipulator is finally disbursed.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020



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