The world that I call home is not real,
That is what those who know will say.
Your world is a place of fantasy,
That exists in your mind today.
It is a world full of wonder,
A world without care.
It is a place just for me,
No pain can ever exist there.
The world of the others is frightening,
That realm of those who make fun.
Of the way that I live in my world,
Without heart pounding fear or need for a gun.
Their world is a place and a time,
Where I choose not to be.
A place in which our government,
Gives everything away for free.
The idea of free has gotten carried away,
So that promises are expected to be law.
From lives of the past we know this truth,
What we see is what our forefathers saw.
So, you can live in that world if you desire,
As for me that is not my plan.
I'll reside in my fantasy world of peace,
If not forever, just as long as I can.
