The World A Mind Can Make
Everything can be perfect or it cant
You can be either rich or poor
All if this is a fantasy
Nothing is ever as good as the mind can make it
But the world can be as bad as your mind makes it
Why would I think things like this
Always bringing myself down
Everything is perfect but my mind bring mess down
Does my mind want my world like this?
Why would that be
I?m to happy to be brought down
But this a mind does
Why the madness
�I should be thinking of her
But instead im thinking things I shouldn?t
My minds tearing things apart
Its tearing me apart
Why this world
Why
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