Princess of cat world
For some, you are a wicket witch
Have you checked the narrow lanes outside your palace?
The scurrying rats in your town live in fear each day escaping Tom Cats of your clan.
Or else face the wrath
The rats have donned their soldier’s garb
United they wait, fear tucked away, your clan may crash
Unless you ask your Tom Cats to make peace, together share a meal, live and let live