Reality

Wondering in this deseased world.
Do you see what I see.
Or is my view just a reflection of my dreams.
But does that make my dreams real.
Or is it MY reality.
Why can't they see it.
Or are they traped in their illusions of reality.
Who wakes me from the dream that fills my eyes with
uncertainties.
Or is it up to me to find the gap, and silently slip through.