DWD ( / Edmonton, Alberta, Canada)

What Are We?

Are we but figments
of our own imaginations
Cavorting in a timescape
Lessened by mortality,
Or egotistical illusions
Of mad gods delusions
They being demented
By immortality's curse?

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