I wish you could just get this but I can't explain it

False is the construct which so many choose to call this world but in all reality it is not the world! It does not play along with our games and intentions. It is manipulated and forsaken. It is abused and trifled. It is enslaved and we are it's masters only to serve time. What point is our existence if only to cease? Give me the stars because they belonged to me and when I die they will still belong.