I look up unto to sky as the dark clouds occupy it
While around me a world of hatred and crime is in motion
But the thoughts in my head of success and shaping the world is all that I focus on and drown out all the commotion
Abstracted from my world of Happiness and joy by the sound of nature stirring about
I returned to to a world where if I were to catagorize it as a season, it would be summer in a desert with no cactus due to a drought
Such a dull dead empty shell where hope has been obliterated
While in the shell atop my head even the most wistful thoughts could be exhillerated
Slowly I drift back into my own state of mind where a dead rose petal would become the birth of a beautiful rose tree
Where you dont have to worry about what others think of you and you can live life to the fullest and enjoy it slowly
A place where there is no death total to worry about; Unless you count the thoughts eliminated from my mind
And every internal object has potential to be a diamond with the most dazzling shine
A dream land where everything is perfect and I would dare not modify a single element
Because even the poorest constructed factors enclosed in it are very delicate
My own planet where anything is possible, all I have to do is think it
Any negativity that dares enter the atmosphere like a batleship poorly protected my army of optimistic thoughts will sink it
No worries except for how I could transfer my own little world to this place we call Earth
And share with every living creature the everlasting mirth
While around me a world of hatred and crime is in motion
But the thoughts in my head of success and shaping the world is all that I focus on and drown out all the commotion
Abstracted from my world of Happiness and joy by the sound of nature stirring about
I returned to to a world where if I were to catagorize it as a season, it would be summer in a desert with no cactus due to a drought
Such a dull dead empty shell where hope has been obliterated
While in the shell atop my head even the most wistful thoughts could be exhillerated
Slowly I drift back into my own state of mind where a dead rose petal would become the birth of a beautiful rose tree
Where you dont have to worry about what others think of you and you can live life to the fullest and enjoy it slowly
A place where there is no death total to worry about; Unless you count the thoughts eliminated from my mind
And every internal object has potential to be a diamond with the most dazzling shine
A dream land where everything is perfect and I would dare not modify a single element
Because even the poorest constructed factors enclosed in it are very delicate
My own planet where anything is possible, all I have to do is think it
Any negativity that dares enter the atmosphere like a batleship poorly protected my army of optimistic thoughts will sink it
No worries except for how I could transfer my own little world to this place we call Earth
And share with every living creature the everlasting mirth
