Hiding place

When life throws a curve
And pain is intense
We all need a place
Where answers make sense
Where questions are answered
Without any lies
Where death isn't death
Goodbyes aren't goodbyes
Surrounded by people
You'd trust with your life
Your senses are blocked
From hatred and strife
Where nothing can hurt you
Or pull you away
From this wonderful shroud
This eternal day
Where darkness and evil
Are present but weak
And hurt and despair
Not permitted to speak 
Life as it is
Will not be what it seems
If we throw off reality
And follow our dreams.