all this time i thought i was seeing the world,
London, Paris, Tokyo, New York
it couldn't be further from the truth.

all i knew of the world were 5 star establishments,
H & M, Prada, caviar
my world was a bubble
my world was one of riches

but did i really see the world?
at night while i lay under my down comforter,
beyond those city lights lie a whole world,
lie reality.

comfort blinded me from really seeing the world.