Final Stand

A dream is my final sanctuary

A safe house I can find anywhere

The dreamland is my land

The hidden place is my greatest lair

I produce it like magic from the palm of my hand

And through living in them

I get the energy to take my final stand

So closing my eyes, I start to dream

Of Cabbages and Kings, to take me there.

Once in my Dreamland then I stand

Taller than the others there

Brave and fearless, sword in hand

And I call to them

"Come! Rally round. It's our Final Stand"