Nothing to think about, nothing to display. This day and every day goes away. The way of the dinosuars they don’t stick around. Everything and everyone ends up on the ground. It is but a moment in this life it would seem, no one wants to be in that gleam. So toss away your thoughts, your considerations at best, make life peaceful that is my only request.
There once was a house that had no doors it stood alone far apart from any other house This house in particular had a reason for hiding from everyone else you see he was ashamed All the other houses on the street had their own doors but for some reason he did not This made him a sad house houses are meant to have doors in order to make them safe and secure This house didn’t feel safe or secure