The world on my screen and the environment out my door
I'm growing tired of one and only want one anymore
The environment out my door is beautiful and peaceful
World on my screen is just crazy and distasteful
Much as I'm drawn to looking at my screen
I'd rather draw my awareness to my environment so clean
The world right now is just so messed
But where I am is just so blessed
I find myself outside of city life
In a tiny village full of bird life
I've lived in cities before and know what they are like
They are not for me and make my soul go on strike
Constantly rubbing elbows with the masses
Everyday immersed in a stifling morasses
Yet somehow the internet pipes it all to me
In my safe little haven where I'm learning to be
So I'll live in my haven safe and blessed viewing it all
And remind myself everyday to be grateful I don't live in the pall