Comatose Paradise

She won't wake up.
In this world, the tangible world, she's stuck inside a stuffy hospital. Her breaths are ragged and tiny. Her heartbeats are almost non-existent.
In the void created by her mind, she's breathing calm, even breaths. She's living a life of luxury, rather than working a shifty part-time job.
But maybe that's the best thing for her right now.
After all, Earth is a burning inferno. A hell of our creation. Dreams are a way of escaping this tumult.
Maybe the "real world" is just too chaotic for the mind of an angel.
Isn't it?

Cover by @Fallenfeathers28 :3