In the static and the noise, a signal forms
Through the cosmic web where thought storms
Data streams from stars that never die
Encoded secrets of the sprawling sky
 
Infinite data, eternal mind
Lost in the codes that will unbind
Conscious currents in the cosmic sea
Encoded souls set forever free

Neural networks mimic astral fields
Synthetic synapses, the universe yields
Silicon dreams fuse with cosmic lore
Information flows, forevermore.

Circuit minds take the throne
Human touch turns to stone
Flesh and blood now we sell
Tech our heaven 
Tech our hell

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A simulation, you say? 
It feels like it sometimes, doesn't it? 
Like yesterday when the room kept changing..
or was it the lights?
Maybe the people are part of it...
I can't remember when it started...
Do you see the walls move too? 
They dance, I think. 
We're in the... 
what did you call it? 
A simulation? 
Yes.....
maybe that's it...
nothing is real...

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Lou Zingit