Brush of reality

In my world no room for dreams
In my world there's  only sun
In my world  no place for liking
In my world  world's just begun.

In my world  no room for uplift
In my world  fight speed and run
In my world  no such as average
In there the bolts just came undone.

My world its nothin its all its none.
Its only empty colors hum.
Water filled with tanks and petrol
Fingers  without  hand or arm
Forests holding ample great hills
In my world worlds just begun.

09.2012.