Creative

I use writing as an escape
To exit realities simplistic state
I'm just bored with its simple ways
So I create worlds to fly away
I create a utopia of my own
A place I like to call home
The impossibles are possible
The weather is always tropical
And the flow of peace is unstoppable
The sky changes color within the hour
The sun shines while the rain showers
And everyone has an equal amount of power
There's people who say I'm twisted
But I see myself as mentally gifted
Because my creativity has been lifted
I take reality and shift it
I'm no God but I can create what I desire
Just give me a pen and ill make water into fire
Anything I write can be perceived in your mind
Open your creative eye's before you go blind