This is our story, we can change it. We can stop being so materialistic, And start being realistic. We made it normal, However it can be changed, We must reverse this curse But can won’t do it, must will, We need to stop running up a hill, And start protecting the ill, So let's pick up a quill, And take the steps necessary to fulfill, We must reverse this curse Love. Companionship. Support. The only things we need, The love from a companion, the support from a loved one, And the companionship from a supporter Addictive.. Comforting. Normal. Here - life they deserve. They deserve the hope and chance that we give everyone else, We are perverse in that we give none of them hope, We just keep on climbing up a rope trying to escape, But we put a drape on them. We must reverse this curse And immerse ourselves in the diverse, We keep on producing and we get rid of the old, damaged goods, It hasn’t been like this from the start of time, It’s from the start of our timeline, We can go back to when we respected them. We mix and match hoping to fulfill our needs. Leaving the originals to scatter. But their lives matter. And so does his. This is dogs.