In this illusion

We are called human

Caught between life and death union

No matter the path one take its inevitable collision

We are condition to believe that at the end of all things it’s our decisions

But reality shall serve its purpose when we inhale our last breath and it shall be proven

That the soul of men need of a great incision

Rather it is from living in this life or after death

Their version of truth shall be revealed

That THIS is a maze to keep us guessing while our conscious lies dormant

But if one dare to question

An explosion would happen

A revolution would set the motion for all men to be free

But oh  this illusion tempting with its sweet bliss

Who dare to wake up to go to war?

Micheline Jean Louis