to see trough the eyes of the truth
the animals that have never seen before
the people, of another planet
this world is not the same
walking through the forest of life
and hope to have a taste
a taste of the sugar stuffed trees
a taste of a deer
a taste... of what democracy say's
it's time to run when the police comes near
run like hell when they come after you
getting caught as you trip over the homeless
yes... another form of life that is not meant for being seen
walking in the city in hope for something to eat
never to have a grip on what they need
walking to nothing, hand in hand
hoping to understand
the meaning of life, is never to be revealed