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perception

Baker

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Perception

The voice in my head is wide awake
Wondering wether this world is just an illusion
The data collected from my different sense of perception
5 different senses to form a fusion
Hearing, seeing, tasting, touching and smelling
Driven by the heart in my chest beating
I contemplate the reasons for my selection

I write this for each individual to interpret
The emotions you experience, your own little secret
Facial expression the same, subsequently exposed
Output of thought means nothing
when the context of thought is deeply enclosed

I exist in a world, where I am a god
Digesting these numbers as I read my own log
Whether I exist in happiness, sadness, anger or shame
Is irrelevant to consider as the outputs the same

Whether information is sent through TV, computer or face
The information one receives is only just a taste
Something as simple as living to you and I
Could be an entirely different universe through the eyes of a fly
Imagine evolution creating an entirely different world
with senses interpreted, allowing reality to unfold

I lay in the darkness; the voice is loud and clear
Feeling nothing from my senses, not even fear
I am deaf, numb and blind in this dark room
With nothing to taste, and nothing to smell
Existing in my universe
The outputs the same
 
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