Haven Near Hell
Around here, but everywhere, there's a place.
There prevails a place of purity
And harmony. In a lonely palace
Or perhaps in a boisterous city.
The warm waters render me to unwind
I can bring down my walls and defenses
And forget all the troubles of mankind
Here's a haven, out there is ruthlessness.
This haven is not only in one place,
Across the street, down the hall, or elsewhere
To get there's a challenge, a duel, a race
And there is only one gate to get there.
What do I speak of you may ask yourself?
The bathroom, of course, a room to oneself.