What lies beyond the horizon?
Is it love that can't be auctioned?
Or a dimension brimmed with peculiar incarnation?
Like the fantasies that's coming into life so tantamount with what I envisioned.
A mystical realm with fascinating creatures and picturesque scenes,
A world where tranquility and compassion prevails it seems,
Like a scene from my dream,so enchanting I wanna scream,
Cause it feels surreal yet I wanna believe it is not what I deemed.
However,I have to wake up from my delusion,
Because transmigrating to that world is not feasible for a person,
I have to linger in this domain for a reason,
And that is because I have to learn to stand on my own two feet without anyone's alleviation.
The society marred the confidence I built painstakingly,
Even so,I just hope the other me on the other universe lives luxuriously,
Experience all the things I will never get to do even if I flee obliterately,
From the pressure and responsibilities that shackled me rigidly.
