Rat, a harmless being, among the other. But, it are afraid as a doomsday. In what the reason of internal fear Seeing nearby such existence as a rodent Attempt to kill the tiny favourite To smear, crush, as cockroach Running by an animal, surviving, Easier to get meal for next day
Stay in a skin of an animal, which In fifty times it is less than your growth Feel as the fear on your skin runs, As your tiny muscles in spasms After death when you will die, There will be a reincarnation you, You will understand, how it to appear inside, Who searches to itself for meal on every day
We and they are made of one flesh, The life there is less, the it was created earlier, As it is not strange, but at rats More strongly will to a survival
a simple day will be the last .. for you, for me.
Not away then, what to expect, namely us soon ...
hopefully change anything left rats will to power
Man fall from rats They are find ways destroying us