Two Worlds

I have always been seen as strange.

Unique, is what my friends would say.

I would give anything in the world to change,

Because I switch between worlds like night and day.

Long ago I fell into a deep sleep,

From which I cannot awake.

I drift through life like a mindless sheep,

Unable to decide the path that I take.

I am oblivious to the 'real' world.

Where all that matters are jobs, wealth and hate.

I am oblivious because my dreams have unfurled,

Creating a land where I choose my own fate.

Others are currently unaware of my state.

To them I'm an ordinary being.

For me to become like them, they must wait;

Because there's more to life than what I'm seeing.

Now, about these two worlds, let me explain.

I doubt you will truly understand.

But I must be patient like the crane,

And teach you about each wonderland.

The first world, it is the one most live in.

A world of politics, law and crime.

A world of 'love', pressure and sin.

A world where we all have limited time.

This world is not at all nice,

And is based around the simplest things.

People will pay, whatever the price,

To live higher than others, as if they're kings.

The second has restricted access.

But those who can enter, consider it a gift,

For this place has little stress

And it provides a much needed lift.

In this world, possibilities are endless.

You can be anything you desire.

You can be a ninja, wizard or Goddess.

You can be a powerful dragon that breaths fire.

This is the world I visit every day.

But I must wake up in the end.

Waking up hurts more than I can say,

A cry for help, I must send.

Please, can this cry be heard?

Without an answer, my path is not mapped.

I cannot make it on my own; the idea is absurd!

Please help, for between two worlds I am trapped...