Modern Poetry of Mad Dog

Tied since childhood.

Its world

But the size of one square meter.

Its growth and youth

Work, Life and Dreams

Tightly wound and twisted

Never throw away the iron lock.

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I seem to have been in love several times.

But they all ended in vain.

A soldier who wants to steal the forbidden fruit.

They were all driven away by the master's stick.

It's been staring for a long time.

That lithe figure

be defeated and flee

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I don't know when.

It turned into a mad dog.

There is no sign of trouble.

Also go to vanity.

Bark. sky

Often let the host family

I mistook your guests for coming.

Sleep soundly at night

I was awakened by it several times and got up in a hurry.

At first glance, there are no thieves.

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It kept growling and wailing.

It's a protest against the gods

The fate of a dog is tragic.

Still in the distance?

Pour out its endless loneliness

An infinite desire for freedom.

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Although I fully understand

Its inner pain and sadness

But I don't want sympathy, let alone support.

It won't stop crying.

It's annoying. if

Angered the master.

I want to wait.

It will only be a butcher knife.

A faint cold light flashed.