Existing to Amuse

We are the curiosity of nature.
An after-thought of the Earth's creation.
And amusing it,
With our conflicts.

We have been made to believe,
We are greater than we are.
Made to perceive...
We are more than dustmites.
With power great.
Because we can destroy as we please.
And premeditate it!

What we reflect is an experiment.
Controlled by greater spirits.
In other dimensions near us!

And in this reality we have named and called 'life'...
We are just figments,
Of a 'Supreme' imagination.
Existing to amuse!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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