I Fight For Other People

A Cat Is A Cat. She Has No Race Creed Or Collar.

I Am Supposed To Be, According To What I Am Told, One Of The Children Of The Cotton Plantation Owner's Sons. If I Could Prove That, I'd Own The Whole Goddamn Everything.

I Am Still Confused Because I Still Don't Know Who My Father Is. And So Who Is My Mother? The Feeling Is Still There.

I Don't Wear My Political Feelings On My Sleeve. However, If I'm Asked, I Will Answer Honestly.

I Punish Myself More Than Anybody Else Does If I Am Stupid About My Actions, And I Suffer, Really Suffer.