What’s this, what’s this? There lights gleaming all around. Towers built to the sky, I can see something flying high. Oh what’s this? Little ol’ me Snow White unsure of where I go next. Where I ought to be next. I can’t tell if I am dreaming or if I am starting to fade from this world.

Perhaps . . yes perhaps this could be the after life. This is were god takes the souls who have been lost. Yes this could be the eternal paradise. But if this is heaven then why is it so loud? Why are there screaming people all around? Why is everybody in a rush? Oh this is too much.