ANIMAL

Moving through the grass, invisible
The sounds of guns and war
Steady the flow, irresistable
Fast, slow, and more

Stained yellow become all standing near
Too late to run, overcome by nothing
As the kill moves in, and touching
Even I can sense the fear

A smile does run accros the land
Hope never ending comes again
No one living ever dies
The jungle always cries

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