Does it feel real?

Breaking into the time,
The circles we live our life into,
Waiting for that path to climb,
To climb; to free ourselves from lies into something true,
We spred our wings,
But unable to fly;
Never had stability and things,
That stand beside us - Alone, we never try,
Take a leap of faith, take my hand,
The step forward that changes everything,
We never like change because we just prefer to stand,
Stand and stare and take upon anything but nothing,
So hold out your hands,
Beg for forgivness,
Say the prayers that keep time as you watch it dissolve into sand,
Yet time's so lost its deep within lonliness,
The lie's,
Goodbye's,
Sad lives,
Low-life's,
Call out your idol that never answers,
Call out your lord that never delivers,
Call out your soul that you never feel,
Call out your own name! Does it feel real?
Does it feel real?