I wish I could alter reality
from my very own comforting sanctuary
I'd erase all the bullies from the palm of my hand
Or change a rock group to a peruvian flute band
I'd alter every single necessity
And make a change or two to go my way
I'd alter every language and maybe change time
And make fresh apples taste of lime
Could I even make a word that rhymes with orange?
No, it's easier to make a rubber door-hinge
I wish I could alter reality
If you saw though my eyes then you'd see
That not everything has to be left
to be precisely the same .. but that's just me.
Take the bus to middle school..
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