one hopeful day, when i figure out how
i'll leave the simulation, i wish it could be now
i'll live in a little house, in the middle of nowhere
where theres no judging eyes, nobody there to stare
maybe i'll grow my own fruit
set down some roots
give myself a reboot
the peace will be absolute
i'll write and read a whole library
basking in homegrown strawberries
the atmosphere light and airy
never any need to stay wary
i'll learn everything there is to know
about how a person could begin to grow
Write stacks and stacks of journals, non of them for show
acknowledge my past and then let go
i'll learn every instrument
my knowledge will be infinite
never any incidents
a security that is legitimate
