Life Accordingly 2

is this a dream
a quiet fantasy?
two silhouettes
dancing under a lamp post
surrounded by the stillness
of the calm midnight surround
marionettes, are we
attached to thin wires
tricking the naked eyes
of the puppeteer's audience
we are 'god's' puppets
unaware that
we, the child's play things
given life by innocent imagination
free will is a false idea
life is stolen away
the moment we are tossed back
into Pandora's box
of indefinite shattered realities
this is life
we are dust
so very meaningless
ignorance is bliss
[life accordingly]