No pain pours in.
I don't dream of any painful things,
It doesn't end in sadness, sadness has never been.
I fade away happily, hopeful
To the wishful, sensuous depths of me.
The pain trys to invade my pleasant thoughts,
But my escape gets in the way, you see.
If ever my escape was exposed,
I will have no where to hide.
For this is my only place left,
Where all pain has died.
