When the world gets me down,
And I can’t function anymore,
I just go deep inside,
To a world I call my own.

People might think I’m crazy,
When they see me sitting there,
But I’m actually having much more fun,
Than I ever could, anywhere.

The real world’s way too hard,
With tests and friends and people.
But in here I can do anything,
Because in here, I’m the hero.

The world is just too bland,
To little things to do,
So inside my mind I go,
With just me, no you.

But maybe my worlds too boring,
No friends to call my own.
So maybe I should leave this land,
And go to the real world.