Nothing Tastes Like This
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Nothing Tastes Like This
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Do I see
And do I feel
And is all this real
Or is it just nothing?
Nothing more
Than physical
An illusion formed
By neurons firing?
No
Feelings
Just nothingness
No
Consciousness
Just hollowness
Do you dream
Do you perceive
Or does it just seem (to me)
That you are thinking?
Are you merely
Mindless machines
And is it just me
Here experiencing?
Monstrous figments
Eat my brain
I'm feeling insane -
But do I believe this?
Everything
We think/we are
Will now be devoured
By things with no existence
No
Feelings
Just nothingness
No
Consciousness
Just hollowness
Mind is machine
Nothing tastes like this
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