The place was full of weird people
People with broken dreams
Like a guitar without strings
But strong and brave
The place where hunger and illness was ruling
They eat everything they came across
It didn’t matter anymore what kind of animal and plants they eat
For at least to have something to keep them alive

Wow it is weird indeed
I couldn’t help myself by living without food that was difficult for me to eat
Strange food I had no alternative but dream big
The main questions were
How will I help them?
How will I change the way they live?
Oh yes! I can
By dreaming big each day
Till the sun set on our side