the running dogs 2

by DavidDMuir from flickr

The man picks his dogs
Running in pack with him
On the roads hanging out with them
The running dogs barking all the way

He tells them of the future
With him they have a better chance
Getting food and shelters
Nobody will question

The running dogs bark
Knowing the good run
With the man nothing can go wrong
Taste the freedom
And the good food and home

The running dogs forget
Beyond the roads the van waits
Into the slaughter house of meat shops
The running dogs are destined

So don’t be greedy
Listening to the grand story
Promises are many
In the end you lose the game