In this twisted life we live in we often get sucked up into a place, a place called fairy land
A place where we are always happy and everything always works out
The only thing is, is that such a place doesn't exist
Besides us imagining it in our heads
That is the sad truth about fairyland
We can sit here and imagine all we want about things that won't come true
About love being returned
It doesn't matter though
Because those things only exist in fairy land
What is a fairyland?
A place of joy?
A place of amusement?
Or is it a place of fun?
Could it be a blindfold that hides us from the truth?
Is it a lie?
Is that what it is?
Are we just lying to ourselves?
Are we just torturing ourselves?
Building false hope?
What difference does it make?
Everything that takes place, only exists in our fairylands
Our fairylands are a place where we can escape
Escape the sad shackles of reality
Can we fly in real life?
No we can't
Can we fly in our fairy lands?
It's up to you
That's the difference between reality and fairyland
In fairyland we control everything
In fairyland we are God
But in real life
Whether you believe in God or not
You aren't in control
Even if free will exists
You still can't win
You can only get lucky
Unfortunately for us
Luck is a rare thing
Not everyone can become rich
That's just the way life is
In fairyland we are rich
We are happy
We are anything that we want to be
The only sad part is when we open our eyes
And enter reality…