Just... feelin' weird and strange... Do you remember that feeling? When you think that you aren't a part of this world? Of this rotten and dumb world?
There must be another one, I'm sure. A place where I could do what I want. A place where you hear no motors, but horse steps and maybe a spaceship going to hyperspace.
People usually have some dreams. Maybe they want to become great doctors, artists or anything. They must fight so hard to achieve their dreams, but, what if your dreams can not be achieved in anyway? What happens when your dreams are just that, dreams? You want to fly away from the hypocrisy, far away from the topics, fashions and that stuff. You wanna swim against the river, but it flows so hard that it can drown you, just because you might want to see the whole SEA, not only a little river where all the fishes that are in there swim along it, so fluidly.
You want to change the world, this fucking world. Like the Beatles, the Rollings, Naruto and Light-San. But nowadays, the river flows as strong as a meteorite fall from the outer space into Earth.
You love to dream. You love your world so bad. You want it for yourself, you want to escape to it. But it's impossible to reach the other side of the door.
There will be more, promised.
