you awake, the night has past your eyes, the sun shines greetings, but your nightly dreams have given you lies, of happiness, and sadness, terror and demise, its time to greet "so called" reality, the real pain, the real lies, the real glad, and yes the bad, do we really know for sure, if what we hear, see, touch, and smell the "so called" reality, or is this our lie, past on for millennia, do we really know? . . . . . . . .