God Made Pressure

i know there was a higher place for you,
on top of this world, over these mountains,
far from this home.

i know there was a sweet home for you,
the crowded place to feel the happiness of life,
beside the brighness of snow,
far from your birthplace.

throught the corners of this room,
on top of the wires, beside the green walls,
there were three innocents,
in the other room there was a big fatuous,
he never lived with the other three !


god made pressure...