Inside me there are azure painted skies
Inside me there is gentle blowing breeze
Shimmering stars stand still behind my eyes
Reflecting in the cold glass of my seas
Outside me there are places dank and dark
Outside me there are persons big and bad
Reality will always leave a mark
Regardless of what sort of life I've had
Inside my mind is beautifully bright
It liberates me from the chains of fear
Rose tint glasses turn the dusk into light
Although the earth may seem not quite as clear.
I am freedom's prisoner, all alone
In a world I can only call my own.