Sometimes we need to dream. Sometimes we dream too much. Some times we make our dream so real, that forget it's not real. Then we open our eyes and find out this funny fact. And we start to cry.

All that sounds extreemly stupid, doesn't it? But the question is: when do we require such a dream? What's happening in our life, if we start to creat our own universe? Or what's happening in our stupid head, if we cannot accept the reality... And what for hell should we do?!