I the Simulated

I the simulated am a computer simulation who asks why things seem real yet not quite enough (the old philosophers knew before computers something was awry with reality) and my being still asks me for change while my mind absorbs all that's going on around me and I agree that I want to change my … Continue reading I the Simulated

Riding on a Moonbeam

poetry madness, poems, steven humphreys

We'll never find out who or what keeps us in existence we're in the program and they're out of reach Some Scientists and Philosophers say we are in a simulation 'a virtual reality' If so, who made it? Then, who made them? They could you know throw the switch and turn this whole thing off we … Continue reading Riding on a Moonbeam