Ever felt like you're trapped in your own mind, a prisoner of your thoughts? It's like a constant battle, fighting off the demons that lurk in the shadows. You try to keep a brave face, but deep down, you're screaming for help. And then, one day, you wake up to find that it was all a dream. A twisted, torturous dream. But here's the kicker - you're not relieved. Because now, you're haunted by the fear that it could all come back. The line between reality and nightmare blurs, and you're left questioning everything. So tell me, is it better to suffer in a dream or confront the uncertainties of reality?