It takes a certain kind of person to accept reality. When all it takes to find a better world is jumping to the right dimension, it takes someone with a lot of resolve. Why have the drab gray of cloudy skies over concrete? Why stay in a city always decaying?
There are other places. Wild places, where plants growth uncontrollably, overtaking civilization. Sunny places, where life has nothing to stop it. There are other places, safe places, where life is stagnant, unchanging. Not in this place.
In our city, we see devastation inching closer day by day, and we laugh.