Not a fan

In a world of silence peace is achieved

And then we become monks

Eventually turn the TV on full blast.

The time is drawing as the song goes from Wednesday to Saturday to Monday.


In the gorrilla cage a man was alone

And the gorilla had a uniform and stood

He kept his rifle by his side as he saluted

And he never let a muscle down

For his silence was words.
Angles bring us the peace

Return the sacred

Renewed for changes