Off to another realm I go,
Where there are rainbows, bunnies, and all sorts of happy things.
But also where dangerous things lie,
Waiting to pounce and devour me alive.
But even though the danger seems real,
Or the happiness seems never ending,
I just remember one thing:
At some point I have to wake up.
Real life is waiting,
With real pain and real depression.
But also real people who care,
and are willing to help along the way.
So off to another realm I go.