Alvron

If reality is an illusion...the internet must be real.

Life is a dream — that knows no shade.

Life is a dream — of pain and woe.

A dream from which — we pray to wake.

A dream from which — we wake and go.

Have not all souls thought

For many ages that our body is wrought

Of air and fire and other elements?

And now they think of new ingredients;

And one soul thinks one, and another way

Another thinks, and 'tis an even lay.