Houses Of Tomorrow
Houses Of Tomorrow
I see several houses around me,
Of a variety of colors and shapes.
They all have a different story to tell,
And I keep wondering if I could listen.
They speak in a language, I don’t know of,
Are they talking secrets? Or are mocking us?
A mystery, that I am yet to uncover.
Houses of tomorrow, people call them.
The city I live in changes every day.
These houses are the kings,
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A story that I tell, is of the fear,
Of being afraid of deprived shelter.
A basic need of all the living,
A place to stay is all the need.
Houses of Tomorrow, show mercy!
Only to the ones who are loyal and true.
Destroy the rest, and make this house a better place.
It’s no authority but a rent,
Borrowed today, given tomorrow,
Before, to leave.