I paint the worlds I see in dreams
I paint them with typeface
On bright white screens
I have to jot them down
And make them real
If I don’t, they will perish
These places aren’t real
But my heart won’t rest its case
So I will never stop
For I am a sci-fi queen
I give them life
And they belong to me
I’ll keep their worlds alive
I’ll keep their rayguns charged
And their rockets fueled
For I am a sci-fi queen
I give them my life
And I belong to them