Dogs cry in the distance
Bars surrounding endearing souls
This is wear dogs die
Where tame dogs become wild
and learn to bite
Tears are shed and
lives are taken
This is what the pound seems to be
We also can't forget
About the good times to
Where a dog who has never
Been given a chance
A home
Suddenly has one
But the pound
Should be a last resort
For the dog you leave
Will still love you with all their heart
