• I'm running through the forest
    it's snowing
    I'm with a pack of wolfs
    our eyes are yellow
    and we are hungry

    we run further and further
    chasing after the beiutiful doe
    it looks helpless and tired

    I feel sad for the doe
    even thow I'm hungry.

    the pack doesn't seem to care
    we run
    more, and more

    I just hope that we will never catach the doe
    I hope we find something else
    somthing not so beuitiful and graceful