The World

I sat down in my room 
I always sit here looking down at myself 
I always have this face 
I look out over the world 

I sat in my room 
I then began to think as I looked out the window 
I began to think about myself 
I look out over  the world 

I am sitting down in my room 
        sitting there
        sitting there
                   just thinking 
                      Remembering

The world around is full of people 
These people make the World look like a sad place
And for those idealist 
They know 
We know 

This is a depressing world 
And those with intellect know it is 


As I said again sitting in my room

The World looks upon me
The World upon thee 
The world it free
The World is pure 
We are free 
And 
We can be pure