its bitzy spider
went up the hateful route
then came the piss
and washed his bowls out
all alone in the world made a hopeful wish
no response left him with a seemingly empty dish
slide down the life end up in a ditch
never really cared
all he ever wanted was a sincerely given kiss
but nothing was granted as he knew he lost his miss
i will never be here again
my last words will be left , written with a pen.

BURNT SNOW