How do you escape the world completely? Solitude is lonely when it is familiar, but solitude could also be a pleasure for someone. When you need some company, company leaves. Then the cold comes to get you although you know that it's dangerous. It wraps itself around you slowly, bit by bit it creates goosebumps on your skin. It drags you by the hand, it's touch it soft yet lethal. 

Maybe I'm feeling dysphoric, maybe it's just going to last a night and it'll be gone when the sun rises the next morning. 

I just want to escape from my life right now.

Tell me how do you escape this world and it's rationality.

Insanity seems sweet at times like this.