The Other

In a world where you are typically just another soul wandering around,
In a world where you are typically just another individual with no air,
In a world where you hate, a world where you can't be yourself, in a world where you have no potentials.
What if, every time you close your eyes you travel to a different place, a different universe.
What if, every time you wake up in that universe, you are someone different, something different.
What if this is the world you'd want to be in and not the one you just left?
But is this world really that perfect? There's no perfect world for this world is as hostile as hostile can get.