*** Fantasies as that in cymberline(Shakespeare), As some dream of fancy houses and chandeliers. I shake my head as a simple sign But all the do is laugh and wine. Comedies of error i must say, With every step of woe they take. I look up to the skies, And the reality of life falls on my eyes, What manner of madness thus I've seen, For where i am who else has been. Yet they talk of chicken fries.