A Perfect World
A perfect world
People singing
People playing
Having fun around the clock
Oh how I hope that was the case
For I live in disgrace
I worry
I’m troubled
My world is filled with sadness
But I have made it work
For I make every moment fun
For a perfect world doesn’t exist
There’s just reality
Cold harsh reality
But you can make it fun
Take advantage of every moment
For that is what I do
Copyright © Atticus Hester | Year Posted 2020
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