Again with the cats

The litter box is now in the last room left for my kids what once was a dream of finding a nitch has now been irritatingly replaced by a soreness thats cronic and depression to boot if it dont go my way this ends in kapoot like saving ryan isnt private its on display to yall cause im destined to be audiaunced and studder most of all im stirred up smoking cig cig after cig cause i feel outside myself im tired victim of the elements i dont know where the hell it went so wrong its almost right so i wake most night fighting the fight my soul wants most of all to crawl out of this cave of waiting worshiping the almighty dime