They keep telling me To open my eyes To the world To Reality The cliff I will be dropped from Society The monster lurking in the darkness below ready to swallow me whole
But I will never live that life I wont be pushed off that cliff I cant say I will be prepared though either
This life though Its mine The world is simply what I want it to be My reality will be A lot of what this world isnt
My reality love isnt free but it doesnt cost pain, Only time My reality theres no such thing as a bad person Only someone who makes bad choices My reality the cats talk My reality stars tell you stories and the wind kisses your nose
Me My reality My thoughts My wonders They may seem childish But whos to say its wrong?
I wont be a mindless slave to the world I will soon be left in, If im stuck here why shouldnt I make the best of it?