through the jungle (poem)
through the jungle
we run through the jungle,
never to know whats on our heels,
we run through the trees.
never looking back behind.
we are found.. trapt.. like animals
we run trough the jungle,
away from the fire, and hail of bullets,
we have strayed to far from home.
away from from the bloodshed,
we lie crying in a ball.
we run through the jungle,
into hell we dwell,
we couldnt run fast enough,
into hell we go,
we are now home at last.
we run through the jungle.
alast home free,
we ran to the end,
alast we are dead.
we ran through the jungle,
now we lay in blood,
we now are just one more corpse,
now upon millions of others.