Happiness This Way

My Problems create a void in my chest
all day putting my limits to the test
Got that feeling that i gotta go back
just to take care of em before they even started/

I’d weave a new web
It’d be easy to percieve, difficult to grieve.
ALways be happy like on Christmas Eve.

So when I’m havin a bad day,
i just put these shades on and float away.
To an alternite stream.
Make my future better, pursue the AmericanDream.

All my problems *poof* dissapear, now they ain’t nowhere near.
But I know that as soon as i come back to Earth.
My alternite rebirth shall be over.

This is why im writing this story,
my struggle to sustain happiness, and attain glory.
I know its a familar tale on a major scale. but my life is from
perfect, so dont show no disrepct