Some say its for motivation
Some say its to forget the past
Some not willing to come out of it
Some just to **** the time

No matter the reason behind
The new doors that open up
Arent the same like before
The world that is dragging you in
Is a portrait of your dreams

The reality seems to be fantasy
Truth-lies,Good-bad fail to make sense
Becoming prey to Puniness and Beatitude
With mere chance to fight against the chord
Struck in that moment you await

The world shrinks down to your emotions
Slightest change would **** you or live you
Fighting the biggest battle against yourself
Decide to lose to an illusion ?
Decide to win the reality ?