I wish to talk of an illness as seen from this real world’s point of view, yet ironically I seem to make the most of it,
My fantasies make up the world for me; my illusions save me the pain and allow me to enjoy pleasure instead.
What a distressing contrast there is between the radiant beauty of my fantasy land and the stark reality around me,
This real world has no keys to satisfy my needs which have always ended up being dammed to a very high degree.
I am strong so long as I live in my fantasia that I became powerless when I step out of it,
So, while many may be rooted here to this real world, I come here to visit often so I may take back new stories into my fantasy land.
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