narrow streets and narrow minds! these streets aren't straight; they wind and wind. people come and people go. some walk fast and some walk slow. it doesn't matter who you know. it seems there's room for all. predators walk down our streets; you see their nimble bodies; you'll never see their souls. in all the streets, in all the worlds, there is no refuge from these evil minds and evil souls. the time is past; it always is, when we can protect ourselves. they're predators and we are trapped on narrow streets by evil minds. these streets aren't straight; they wind and wind.