Now I no longer race, what shall be my fate?
I do not know, so I must just simply wait.
Will I be sent to a kennel to wait for a home?
Be thrown out onto the streets, left to roam
Shall I be sent to the man I don’t want to see
Who shall pull the trigger, decide my fate for me?
Maybe I will be put to sleep by the vet
Will I get lucky, become somebody’s pet?
Maybe I will be sent to a country far away
They race us to death out there I’ve heard them say
I don’t want that to happen to me
PLEASE don’t sell me to a laboratory
I don’t like the thought of that at all
I don’t want an end that is painful and cruel
I am wishing for a happy fate for me
But I have no control over my destiny.
Author: Tracy Errington