I was pushed out from that room of fiends;
And hits brutally on a window frame.
The moment which lacks the action of luckiness;
Makes enough dislocates on my face.
Glory of blood oozes out from the body;
Makes sunders in my heart at that instant.
Oh my God! Why I’m under this fearful man-eaters;
Who needs to persecute me for a gawky reason.
I starts begging like a fellow in-front of a Court of Justice,
Where injustice is staring at me.
Suddenly someone hits at my ass;
Shouts at me with the words of fire for getting up late as usual.
It was my Mom with a cudgel in hand,
Who can be comparable with one of those injustice guy in my dream.
There must be a court of justice;
Where everyone have the right to sleep as far as they like;
And hence they can enjoy the saucy world of wonders;
Which is far beyond from our real world.