oblivion

We stand in the gateway, staring into oblivion,
and realize that all we have ever known,
all the so-called experince we have ever gained
does not add up to one minute molicule in this lair.
It must be troubling, to be standing there, staring,
as countless others have done before you and know,
that everything you ever said, everyone you ever knew,
and everything, up to this point that you have 'known', was false.