Free

Earth, the place where we belong,

The home, so real and our own

And yet we are bounded by responsibilities,

Confined within some rules,

I always thought a home is a place where we can find peace,

The place without ball and chain,

The place where we can be happy,

But I can't seem to find those in this great world of ours,

"Earth is our home" it's just an illusion for me now,

This is a place where every day we are burdened with new responsibilities,

The only place where I feel that I'm free, where I can be myself without being judged,

The place I visit when I close my eyes,

It's not real, and not eternal,

But it's beautiful where I can choose my own ending,

The world that I created, the world that belongs to me and I can call it my own,

The only place where I'm free,