I'm here but I'm not, where have
you been they ask. Right here but
my thoughts are not with me.

Not out of body just out of mind,
I'm not crazy I'm sane as the next
person, hopefully not crazy because
so would I.

I just think of places, people I would
rather be, to see, the expression of
blankness is me travelling in my
own place.

I'm not ignorant, I don't ignore those
around, this place is so violent so much
misery. In my place I am safe with those
that are there we are in peace, I am here
but elsewhere are my thoughts  its just
the place I'd rather be.