There Where I Belong

Is it true, That which our eyes show us? Is reality shaped as such Or, Have we been framed To see things as such? What if reality was something else Something worse Something shadowy Gruesome As gruesome as dreamless nights are As gruesome as the silence of Gods When we have spent hours praying! What if none of it all is true What if we are mere grains of sands Lost in the blink of Existence's eyes? Pray, I have had enough of this falsity I wish to be there where the Gods are, In flesh and blood, In spirit and in power, Ruling over their kingdom With both gentleness and might! Living is simply following the masses As they had followed those who did so before them Simply because they had been guided by some words of faith Left behind in some books known to be holy! I simply wish to be there where Truth lies Where Existence does not veil itself Where Eternity is not simply a work of art There, Where I shall feel like I belong!