I travel searching
Looking every where
Finding no trace
No tracks or spoor
There seems no prey
Hurt without fruit
Need will be unfulfilled
Hunger grows daily
Weakening the tribe
There must be
Some thing found
Some thing for all
To dull the need
To end hunger
Bringing some hope
Still I hunt
Seeking searching
Where is hope
To help the need
Of the tribe
For one more day