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the burning of the sweat
in my eyes
my heart pounding from in my chest
in the distance
the tribal rhythms
keep time to the chase
the wild boar

sus salvanius
I fear for my life

the birds - the mean looking ones
know where I'll be
except for the incessant drums
the jungle stays silent
the footfalls closing in

I fear my life

the monkeys with no name
gather bananas for the feast

the fetish priest cries

© 1987 young monkey