Day Dreamer
Day Dreamer
A day Dreamer knows it well,
How to dwell into thoughts and
Ignore the doorbell.
They're so talented
That they'll just roast the eggshell,
And avoid that yellow and white gel.
There are days when they sit under the stairwell
And just think for hour and hours
About Thier future cars
Forgetting about the assurance they provided to Thier mother
That they'll post her letter
Just the day other
Still, it's not soon
When there comes a stage
Where they have to face Thier elder:s rage
The Rage that asks them to be back to Thier cage
And even never seldom dare to face
the bars that are drenched with
'Thier Society's Outrage'
