False Reality

Just wandering...
Why does everyone have a shadow, even in their heart?
Why does God appear at he end of the world?
Why does everyone have fears?
Why do I want to create this?

I just wandering around...
I just look at this monitor...
Sat there and write this note...
About nothing...

Just wandering...
If people still can live in other place, even when they died...
Then we're all sleeping...
It's not a reality...
It's a false reality...

If that's true...
What is the meaning of what we do?
We love someone...
We care someone...
We hate someone...
We help someone...
And only the part of it can be transfered to the reality...
From this false reality...
And we just feel it in this false reality...

We just sleep there...
In the true reality...
And sleep in this false reality...
So what should we do?
Who should we trust?
For what we do this?

What I know is I want to know...
I want to know about this false reality...
About this false world...
And about this true feels...

Because I want  to know...
And I want to feel...
The falsity of false world...
And the true thing about you...
Just that...

But still...
All that I do can result nothing...
Or bad result...
Or neutral result...
Or good result...

Even all possibility has been thought...
I just have one response...
I just have one word...
Thanks...