We the rabbits live in a jungle,
Where we have the lions as kings.

The huge mammothful elephant,
As a soilder, watch and guide.

The riotous rhino and his crew,
Keeps the jungle territory.

While the tallish girrafe,
Serves as the jungles watchman.

And the zealous zebra,
As the jungles towncrier.

The lions say we should not kill,
But are the best at murder.

The elephant say we should keep it calm,
But disturb noisily by awkward trumpeting.

The riotous rhino calls for peace,
But are the best at quarrels.

The girrafe say we should not lie,
But has problems with saying the truth.

And the zebra that calls for faithfullness,
Lives very subtle and crook.

The leaders made the rule,
Breaks the rule also.

If they break, they claim to have vecto,
And if we do we die.

Our jungle telegraphs into misery,
And its pillars are cracking.

They swindle in wealth,
While their followers die of starvation.

Our jungle is in danger,
We of a saviour indeed need.