if not for my kittens
i would not have cuddles
nor would i have solace or peace
my threshold for humans
would suffer immensely
with sights fixed upon the cerise
my world, a disaster
imperiled by imposters
whose impetus warrants no trust
my daily routine
would become so mundane
and my facial expression, nonplussed
my soul, long since sold
to an evil untold
wont to tread on my pittance of mirth
yes, if not for my kittens
as true as is written
i would indeed, undo my birth
Max, or Not 