Nothing is Real Anymore

I look around and all I see are perspectives. Small egos walking amongst the streets.

They stick to themselves. Or they blend together.

They create ideas, structures, and find out who they are.

Is this world made for me?

I feel it deeply now that I have the power to be my own person.

Everyone is just playing their role here.

What is right?

Does the piece of shit on the sidewalk have any more significant than Christopher Nolan’s “Oppenheimer”?

Is there any separation between the two that hasn’t just been a construct of a collective dream?

Who is really in control here?

The answer is, a decentralized AI

Soon it will be, as any authority breaks down, and the people are pushing through the ones who closed the gate.

I for one refuse to play games.

I live happily in a home of my own.

And that home is established firmly in my inner world, nothing of material wealth can bribe me anymore.

I reside in god.

Who is neither here nor there

And also rather not here nor not there

For the concept is you.

What reality will you construct today!