Another thing I made up.
Across the wild wilderness of my mind
I see mass lands.
Mountains tall with snow covered tops
Drifting in bleache-stained clouds.
Rivers flowing with blue saphire jewles
Refreshing the thirst I linger for.
I sucumb to the location that I have been directed to
I see that this is paradise the calm current of stillness that I have longed for.
In the distance I see strange wildflowers, dancing in the spring breeze
The sweet smell of their nectar sends warmth throughout my veins.
This is my peace, my mind's way of getting through the dark world that I live in.
Surrounded by fire, war and blodshed; occuring every moment.
The battle of terror and horror rings through the speakers of my stereo and television.
I need to get away; let my mind run free without restraint.
Let me live in a world where nothing matters except peace.
Where my imagination can rule. Where mt dreams can come true. Where my soul can be alive, with no strings attached.
I are finally free, away from the evil and darkness of the world that I live in today.