Draw A Line So All Align!

The cat does it every day. I guess I can be an artist at my bay. Who knew I was so artistic at my sea? All it takes is going to have a pee. Hey, I draw a line when I bury it. I may make double when I shit.

Draw a line.
All is fine.
It you shall not pass.
Not even for bad gas.

Draw it in the sand.
Isn't that grand?
A line that fades,
As the tide wades.

A wise move for you.
With the line you can screw.
May get sand between your toes,
But an excuse to stoop to new lows.

My line is still there.
I am still aware.
But I had to re-draw it.
Life gave me too much shit.

So I made my line.
All is now fine.
In comes the tide,
Line takes a new ride.

I am lined up again.
Never fear at my den.
That's as far as I go.
I won't change for a foe.

The foe I dared.
My line is spared.
They crossed it.
They deserve a hit.

I never drew a thing?
Don't give me that ring.
I drew a line in the sand.
Even if no beaches at hand.

I drew it and it's true.
Pass it, I dare you.
It only moves when I say so.
You pass it and you are a foe.

You deserve flack and more.
Crossed it at my shore.
A fictional thing in my head.
But they caused me dread.

Do you make imaginary lines in imaginary sand? Do you go all Terminator when they are passed in your land? How exactly can you draw a line with no sand or paper? You humans sure make up many a weird caper. Using sand so you can change it at your will. That sure must keep you chill. Draw your fictional line in cement or something like that. Then you may be less full of scat. Not much more in mass. But a little less to my little rhyming ass.

Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.