My Head My Head

[Author's Note: Went to a meetup where got the prompt 'which world do we live in', started dabbling around the idea and this came out. Little Funny, Little Philosophical, I like it.]

Which world do we live inside ?
obviously, a world of our own.
Where do our dreams hide ?
obviously, in our heads, they roam.

Where do our fears fight ?
in my head, in your head.
Where does our hope burn bright ?
in my head, in your head.

Where do all the others reside ?
Obviously, in there somewhere
How did they ever get inside ?
The door was open, you did not care.

my head, my head
that poor thing
its full of lies
full of spies

Have some butter, have some jam
sip some coffee, a slice of ham
take a deep breath, relax and smile
enjoy the crowd, its gonna be a while