The Nature of Reality
I can not prove my existence and neither can you
Does one and one really make two?
Maybe we’re living in a virtual plane
Like pieces in a game
Upon further speculation
It is as if we live in a simulation
Everything is defined my mans information
A figment of imagination
No one can guarantee
That this is base reality
Reality is subjective
Perception is introspective
Knowledge is based on assumption
Therefore knowledge is deception
The only defense is
To distrust your senses
Assume everything is a fiction
Senses are your affliction
Lies told often enough
Becomes truth
Read between the lines
Escape societies confines
You define your own reality
Do not fall victim to fallacy
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