Rats strong ties, in which family survival lies
Infants nurtured with care by each parental pair
A power structure cemented in place
Every rat knows another's face
Community peace, until numbers increase
It's a rat race, a world where all need space
Too many rats in a cage, red eyes filled with rage
With anxiety they shake, as fragile tempers break
Mother's and fathers eat young, order broken, high strung,
Sick, weakened immunity in a lost community
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
Online)
- Published: October 19th, 2025 03:13
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
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