I'm talking about you zilly

Find yourself with hands of time,
To love yourself is not a crime
Open the window and touch the past
Lean out to find the world moves fast
Call your friends and hold their hands
And walk across these mystic lands
See the beast that marks way
Save your words for another day
Walk the path the leads nowhere
And soon you’ll find you made it there
A place unlike the dusty road
A home just like the story told
For friends have gone and run away
And so there’s no need for you to stay
The place that’s safe you leave behind
And thoughts of fear are in you mind
The sky is dark, you fall and cry
The lights are dancing in the sky
You wake up in your comfy bed
That place was only in your head
It’s time to rise and go to work
Your boss is such a stupid jerk
The rain is cold the bus comes late
The office is full of people you hate
Your day is long you want to sleep
A lover is how you long to meet
Once your home the walls fall down
A king walks by and gives you his crown
Now you rule the mystic land
And your soul mate holds your hand
The world you knew no longer calls
You’ve freed yourself from its prison walls
And so you find that all is well
The new world has you under its spell
Hi Beherzt
and Thank you.
I almost missed all your great writing by your trippy picture almost hypnotizing me! Crazy!
Nice swirl.