I live in two worlds;
One that I love to be in and,
The other that I am forced to be in,
The one that I love seems like a story being unfold,
Where everything is just about, right,
The other is harsh and takes me close,
To something called as real life.
My world, the one I love is away from,
The hatred of the world, the scams and the scandals,
The one that I am forced to be in is a big mean world,
Where one is about to eat the other,
In the race of love, money and status.
I don’t want to live the big bad world,
I want to break free where I can see,
Only how, I want my world to be.
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