Home Theatre

Wow. Look at that shining, platinum speaker just bumping back and forth, a drop of water falling into a pond, then leaving waves which will most probably end, fade away as the eyes of people are locked like an air missile to the huge screen, you know what, cut the drama, we at home. I hate you, you are a mess, a freak of movies that mostly just crushes my home's spirit in nights where you knockout my ears, all because of you, all because of your dirty, loud sound and the ability to hypnotize the family. I don't like you, no hard feelings, I hope you have the same feeling for me too, 'cause that's how it will be dealth with in the future, as long as you ruin me, you out my brother, you, out.