[demo]

Well they chopped off the trees and all the birds has flown
away
Down the river they are building another dam to stop the
water
try to control nature and its way

What you used to be a wild forest is now half burned half a
construction place
And the rich man uses the woods for his fire place

The poor man's son is playing in the dirt with his invisible
friends
The sun sets down but no one calls him home
nobody gives a damn

He would probably be another street begger
or a gambler with false dreams Stranded on the streets
While everyone is a sleep he'll be searching the streets for
something to eat