In addition to the already imprinted in human speech - about dogs - “a dog is a friend of a man” and right there: “as angry as a dog”; "Like uncut dogs"; "Dog - dog death"; “The dog barks - the wind carries”, there is one very strange - Haitian - the proverb: “children are not dogs, adults are not gods! ...”
Yes, really? Yes, we have Haiti! We have everything - in our own way: both adults - in gods, and teenagers - in flocks!

“Dogs from urban suburbs - there is such a breed.
It looks like an ordinary flock, there are more of them from year to year.
They have clever faces and, like ours, weak nerves.
But each of them is so proud, and everyone wants to be first.
They gather in flocks, not yet knowing what to do.
Maybe they just poured, or maybe they hit someone.
And the ears on their heads, you whisper - they will hear.
The street is not a toy, it breathes quickly.
And in this place, there’s no other way to live! ... ”

So the group “Chayf” cuts down doggy rock, and echoes the rock of our life.
So the wind howls, asking: “But is a man in general — a friend ... of whom? ... Howl, Wind! ...