Sometimes I wonder how much better life would be if I could forcefully create my own reality.

Where the innocence had senses to avoid the sins of evil

And the devil was hell bent on burning annoying seagulls.

Where I look exactly how I always envision myself in the mirror

Before someone comes down on me with their wealth

With there plastic this plastic that silicon polyester clothes credit cards charge and

Plastic cars cruising down the boulevards call up Julliard I think we’ve found another superstar

But that isn’t me my dreams are always suppressed by reality actuality

So in my reality my dreams would be actually from my own originality

Brain brewed magic like sorcery I would never feel awkward at being me

It would be great if my imagination could rule the world end devastation

It would be great if my imagination could make soul mates matched at copulation

It would be great if my imagination could make it rain skittles and gumdrops

It would be great if my imagination could nourish the worlds drought plagued crops

It would be great it would be great

It would be great if my imagination could rule the world end devastation

It would be great if my imagination could make soul mates matched at copulation

It would be great if my imagination could make it rain skittles and gumdrops

It would be great if my imagination could nourish the worlds drought plagued crops

Where the girl of my dreams would be in more than just in my dreams

She’s would want me and flaunt openly absorbed in only me

No one else and we would have an amazing time

She would love me and I would love her divine

But in reality love is a vine strangling my spine

Slithering up to throttle the trachea and slowly suffocate my spinal cords

But I imagine love to be warm no heartbreak and no scorn

No bitter regrets or bitter people we would all rejoice like a choir at a steeple

All these people that woulda coulda shoulda been

Mad at the worlds or god or others from there own shortcomings within

In my world the grass would never be greener on the other side

All sides would be green there would be no need to hide

From life we would all live free no laws no rules peaceful anarchy

It would be great if my imagination could rule the world end devastation

It would be great if my imagination could make soul mates matched at copulation

It would be great if my imagination could make it rain skittles and gumdrops

It would be great if my imagination could nourish the worlds drought plagued crops

It would be great it would be great

It would be great if my imagination could rule the world end devastation

It would be great if my imagination could make soul mates matched at copulation

It would be great if my imagination could make it rain skittles and gumdrops

It would be great if my imagination could nourish the worlds drought plagued crops