For the memory of you

"The virtual surreality

It all starts with a long distance that is somehow shorter than what it should be.
An illusion is sold to the fool, which believes in anything that gives him hope.
He saw himself in a field of dreams, but the grimm reality quickly woke him up.
But it was too late. His soul stayed on the other side and lingers there still.
But no one claims it. It smells of an empty shell cast away on a sea of despair.
The body on the real and the soul on the surreal both waiting to be found.
By you and you alone."