Pathos

easier than seems getting lost within our dreams is this what it means to exist on this planet bit more conscious than granite the fear of being where there's no guaranteeing things we're believing like the gods in the heavens evil is caused by devils amid the chaos hold tight what is dear to most entertain old ghosts quickly choosing not to see all that is or soon will be completely reject our universal connect base human concept fabricate different course deny coming from the source bound to each other 'til being pulled asunder by the next number just cosmic dust in the sky we exist until we die children of the stars sometimes forget what we are have evolved this far unthinking spin through cosmos truth turning into pathos