Melancholy Maximus

O, little dog in your happy place
No wrinkles seem to touch your face
A roof, some food, a pat on the head
And trouble free, you hop to bed

I wish I could be just like you
No hurtful bonds, no crappy blues
Live the simple life, being true
With little expectations of me and you

Silly me, now still I find
Many things I can't leave behind
This silly chains of guilt and regret
This wall of anger with unforgiveness set

Well we can't change what is already past
What's said is said, what's done is done
We can only aim for good things that last
And in the process, have some fun =P