Ones upon a time there was a man.
And the man had a dream machine to play,
and he enjoyed it.

But one day he noticed that something is not right in the
world around him.

The all world seamed to him as an illusion.
Nothing was right, as it was.

He began to believe that all that's srounds him is a dream
in his mind to amuse someone in the outside.

So he ripped off the wrappings of the world, exposed the
truth and broke free.

And there he was as he went outside of a machine, a man with
a dream machine to play, and he enjoyed it.