In the field of dreams
I fly
Away from the problems of the world
Enjoying the absurdity of me
By myself
I fly
Watching the world
As it should be
Awakened,
I am scorned by reality,
For I am not good enough
I need to be better
Asleep,
I am praised by me
For I am perfect
As the way I am
well written
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