Experience of Nature
The Red Velvet Mountains
We live the life that was built for ourselves
For everything exists beyond me
As a demon is writing my story
We can't deny we might live in a cave
What if I'm just a brain in a vat
Enjoying the experience of the fake
Is there anything realer than that?
Am I of my singularity a slave?
I was running to my grave
As I was maddened by these questions
But then I stopped my progression
When I noticed that I was safe