Of Mice and Man

All is bright in my white world:
a clean suit and blue eyes.
In a house of glass things are visible
with a bottle in my hand,
and a bottle on my head.

I'm lacking words, I don't know anything,
but sometimes in vain I make up everything:
the missing word of eternal truth.
the missing sign - a salvation code.

I type
I.D.D.Q.D.
But nothing happens.

Whatever I think - it is so unacceptable.
Whatever I say - seems not understandable.

Is this house of glass my homeland?
Is this house of glass your colony?

I type
I.D.D.Q.D.
Don't go out there.
I.D.D.Q.D.
It is warm inside.
I.D.D.Q.D.
It is midnight in Europe.
I.D.D.Q.D.
It is cold and dark.