This is all a dream.

None of this is real.

All you have done here;

It doesn't matter.

It's all fake and will soon dissapear,

like the stars in the night,

in the endless and eternal abyss.

So why don't you wake up already?

Why don't you just pinch yourself awake?

Thats because you can't.

You must wait

Yes wait

till that dreaded day you die.

For that is where your dream ends. 

For this whole life you live,

Is just a dream made by God.

The illusions he makes 

Feel so real;

The love,

The pain,

The happiness,

And the sadness

Feels so real but in the end

It's all for not. 

Because its just a dream,

An illlusion created by God.