Poem -

We are the authors

We are the authors

We are the authors
And the creators
Of our own reality
Are we conscious
Are we awakened,
Or are we sleepwalking
In life's illusory.
We are the authors
And the creators
Of our own reality
So make leave your mark
For all too see.
Are we living someone else's dreams
Are we lost in fantasy,
Are we strong and independant
Do we live in our existential authority.
We are the authors
And the creators
Of our own reality
So make leave your mark
For all too see.
Are we aware of the matrix
Are we aware of the game,
Do we live as individuals
Or get caught up in life's toxic shame.
We are the authors
And the creators
Of our own reality
So make leave your mark
For all too see.
Do we burn like a fire
A bright and fierce flame
Or do we flicker barely alight
Indecipherable within the night.
We are the authors
And the creators
Of our own reality
So make leave your mark
For all too see.
The way we live
Is our choice you see
We area the creators
Of our dreams and realities
So when life's over
Don't be left feeling regret
Pass out of life giving it your best.
For we are the authors
And the creators
Of our own reality
So make leave your mark
For all too see.
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