Walking through the streets
I saw a crowd, and I stood still.
I heard them shouting,
"Thief!
Tie him Tight
Villagers tied him up.
He fell under their blows,
Blood pouring from his nose
Gold, money, clothes, documents,
I searched for what he had stolen.
The people came together and shouted,
"Food!
He has stolen our dog food
He cried out,
"I’m starving!
"Food!