Just past this veil we breathe
We are the infinitely insignificant
Emptiness decorated by enormous fires
Where we're told the next life lies
Burning gas or god-kings watching
Useless to this material reality

Tell me a story about these points
These patterns in the night sky
The ultimate abstraction of beauty
Useless like every human work of art
Fantasy and Science Fiction
Leave the dreamers to cry out to the stars

Each part composing the larger
Each part divided still smaller

Infinity, Eternity, Relativity, Reality
Irrelevant.