RiversClearwater
03-12-2007, 01:52 AM
In This Place
And in this place I’m free.
And in this place I hear the most beautiful poetry
No one reigns here but me.
And in this place I am divine.
And it’s this place,
oh do come visit,
this place is my mind.
And it’s this place,
this place in my head,
where I truly know no fear nor dread.
Oh won’t you visit,
please visit my dear.
I’ll greet with a sneer,
but dear, don’t you fear,
for if your kind,
I’ll let you visit this place,
this place I call my mind.
And in this place I’m free.
And in this place I hear the most beautiful poetry
No one reigns here but me.
And in this place I am divine.
And it’s this place,
oh do come visit,
this place is my mind.
And it’s this place,
this place in my head,
where I truly know no fear nor dread.
Oh won’t you visit,
please visit my dear.
I’ll greet with a sneer,
but dear, don’t you fear,
for if your kind,
I’ll let you visit this place,
this place I call my mind.