living the fantasy of the illusion
We hope and pray that life will turn out perfectly
We dream about fancy things, we hope to have one day
We think we deserve it
We are working towards it
Like the children believe in Santa
We believe we are on the right path to gain what we desire.
But I think I have come to the point of realization that it's wrong. It's fake. It's an illusion of our own for us to feel better.
I'm burning down the fantasy of illusion
And out of the ashes I will awake and start new. With no hopes no dreams. Just live in the moment and enjoy every tiny bit of it