Falling into a dream for a moment, waking up for a thousand years.
Can you tell whether it is reality before you or a fantasy that has long since sunk?
A wandering wanderer, the hometown you have been looking for all your life, is it your real destination, or is it a prison I weaved for you?
Come, children, sleep in the dreams I have created.
Here, you will have the obsession you never want in reality, and you will never have to wake up.
Intention: love.
