Desolate, down I faced
My thoughts spinning around
All of a sudden I saw how she gazed
Blinded, I was—where was she bound?

Along the dark corner, I quietly pout
Directing my thoughts a long way out
With steadfast decree, a ball of green
Carpeted by a color as black as seen

How could this happen to me?
Frigid and frozen, sub-zero degree
Our eyes locked up as chainsaw can’t break
A tear fell down as light as snowflake

We were both paralyzed
The cat and me
The twisted fate sacrificed
Immobile, shaking and not so free

A sudden change of atmosphere came
She looked at me as if I had fame
But after which I moved my head
I shut one eye, I found her dead

Desolate, down I faced
My thoughts spinning around
All of a sudden I saw how she gazed
Blinded, I was—where was she bound?