The cats are fighting outside
Howling and yowling
I can hear their claws in the cries
Get the fuck off my space you other cat how dare
It’s always times like these when I think of you and I wonder
How did I get your name so right?
From the beginning I called you cat (ネコ) and it suited you well but I never do get things right
It would be a name of all things
I hear them fighting
And I know that’s how you fight
Stand your ground
Ears back
Expression guarded
With claws concealed under the cloak
Sometimes I miss the way it used to be
Sometimes I wonder how it was ever so easy
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