The Mutated CAT

YOU WILL NEVER KNOW WHAT I AM THINKING

I am a cat, a mutated cat which was once a human origin. Today, my genes have evolved differently. Today, my genes had been mutated by the polluted world.

The kind of world I live in, I vomit blood, I shed blood and I suffer anemia. I am drained out of blood. I have no fear of losing my soul now, not to say death. What is death! I come with nothing, I go with NOTHING!

I can be sleeping, but my brain is working all the time. I can be purring and I can be miaoing the whole day, you don't know what I want! All you see is I am just a weak freak.



You know who you are. I forgive, I got it. I abide the rules of the game. Did YOU? Or did you not know the rules of the game? Yet do you know how to pronounce and declare the name, the sacred name, the holy name spelled G-O-D!!!



What is God? Who is your real God? A god that you worship, and ask you to commit adultery? Where is your husband? Where is your wife? God will help you or God had helped me? You know the answer now, or is the game not complete yet? Or are you still waiting?

If I have any fear of YOU, I WILL NOT BE CALLED A CAT, A MUTATED CAT!!!!