.TXT Files:::Speeches in my DAYDREAM:::Poetry No.3

House

Under the sunshine we've found a lie
We live in it continously cry 'til die
Everything feels alright perhaps fine
Everything feels alright perhaps fine
Everything feels alright perhaps more wine

The rats made pants their homes
Flies suck up to the good old days
Radios are broadcasting sweet nightmares
They said
They said no news is good news...!!!...

I grab an arm when sleeping to give me safety
I grab a head when sleeping to give me safety
I grab a body when sleeping to give me safety
I,I,I...I grab a gun when sleeping to give me safety feeling
I,I,I...I shoot 'em all down

Everything feels alright
Everything feels alright perhaps fine...