“As I Stare Into The Barrel Of Your Gun”

Just wish I could start over now. As I realize the end to my story is nearing.

As I stare into the barrel of your gun.

So many cats I should have hooked up with. But work or neutering always got in the way. I realize I missed out on love in this world.

As I stare into the barrel of your gun.

Can’t take this any meow. Damn, still can’t stop myself from making bad cat puns. That’s how I got in this mess. I have come to understand my puns are not purr-fect.

As I stare into the barrel of your gun.

I used to think my whole life would flash before my eyes. As I was about to pass into what lies beyond this world. But all I can see is a blur. Probably should have gotten glasses before it was too late.

As I stare into the barrel of your gun, I feel like I am one with you. Like I am one with the world. Have never felt this way before but it makes me feel “at home with the world.” Like everyone is my brother.

Ah I’m just kitten…if everyone is my brother, what does that make my sis..

//BANG!//

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