The fusion between reality and a dream can seem an impossible thing.
A thankless task,
Never quite in ones ever reaching grasp.
The pain in you swells like an overfull dam,
Breaking down trust in that which once you called friend.
When hope seem to fade,
Nothing left of determined,
The feeling that you are the problem when hurting.
Talents seem scarce,
Your dream now so illusive,
So drained of its color,
So timid and uncertain.
Yet you want it so bad you can touch you can feel it,
Your being seems to ache for the taste of the grit.
immersion is something we want out of dreams,
To make it come true,
To make it reality.
To mesh it in flesh with that of illusion,
To put end to memories never ending confusion.
An everyday life that is yours for the talking,
A physical thing that is yours for the making.
Yet it all seems so doomed,
You feel so lost,
What makes your dream so special?
Worth more than a thought?
When the world is full of so many yet dreaming,
Trying, convincing it’s a life worth conceiving.
Who are you to think it will come true,
That if life was a Prince that he’d come straight to you?
When the crushing of logic seems to ring in your ear,
Seems to beat against eyes,
Seems to prey on your fears,
It can be hard to remember there’s a reason you’re here.
A universal pull,
A reason to why,
Something you have to just trust will be answered
Peace, Smiles and Superpowers!