If Reality is what the majority perceves
Death would be a reality as it seems
But what is the reality of the simulation
Where would it all flee
If atomically we don’t even touch
By pushing each other’s skin,
Grains hold us together producing energy we cannot see:
‘feeling’ is how we call it in this Simulation
If you cup your hand into the ocean
You’re not taking the ocean away
There’ll only be water
Until you open your hands
Death would be a reality as it seems
But what is the reality of the simulation
Where would it all flee
If atomically we don’t even touch
By pushing each other’s skin,
Grains hold us together producing energy we cannot see:
‘feeling’ is how we call it in this Simulation
If you cup your hand into the ocean
You’re not taking the ocean away
There’ll only be water
Until you open your hands