That Other World

I am in this world deformed,

Rendered useless by some,

But unbeknownst to them, 

There's a world that will accept me.

It comes through the TV screen,

in the form of kingdoms, mazes, and caverns.

I can take to the skies, swing a sword at those who question me, or find treasures that will never surface in the real world.

My thumbs resting on a controller in the real world, I can be whoever I want.

Do as I please.

Cause havoc I never could in the space around me.

Create a city.

Save a princess.

Destory a giant Mother Brain.

For that lovely little time, I'm something I'm not to this world.

I'm a hero, an assasian, a constructor, a solver, a fighter, an adventurer.

To that world, I'm a somebody, and nobody can tell me any different.