My World

To be conscious and criticize is your animal right

But to pigeonhole and pry is to die in my eyes

When you are so far from the ground that we are nowhere in sight

How can you be the one to dissect? The one to decide?

I've waited at the door

I've waited too long

To disconnect from the dream, to take your throat and force reality

Now you've stepped too far

Stepped too far, now you've crossed the line

Now you are finally inside

My world

My world

My world

My world

My world