The difference between your fantasy and my reality

Space isa gap between your fantasy and my reality. Where do hide? Who do we run to for comfort and security? How do we Become comfortably num? A reflection is but a mirror image of what we can only see ourselves becomming. Thelight that sheds my mind of ritribution only seems to consume my most intimate thoughts. My life, my survival, my war. End the end i will still die hoping it wasn't in vain,But merely just a gap between your fantasy and my reality, and someday your fate!