What Is The Reason? (Sad/Thought) Poem by Poet of the River

What is reality?
If nothing more than a realistic fantasy?
with its irrationality and occupational formality..
Why do we squander in pointless hope?
is it simply to give a reason?
As we are trapped in a fantasy bard like a prison.
we look out at the world through clouded eyes,
but do we actually see?
If we do not listen,
we cannot hear how the world cries,
How it screams to be set free.
why do we shun the path of reason?
lost behind us and burred in the past..
all the hope and wisdom we so thirst for
simply lost without interest..