Those images makes me smile
The only thing giving me hope
The harsh reality shatters everything
Giving unbearable pain I can't cope
Still it gives a little happiness
Something which is hard to find
Day dreams are so precious
Don't want them to leave my mind
The temporary feeling of ecstasy
Makes me feel wonderful and alive
Still it's fake and only imagination
Believing it makes me feel naive
It works like a medicine
In the world of depression
Even if it's not real
It makes a good impression
Sometimes it motivates me
To try and make it real
But we realize soon enough
That the real world is cruel
