The Turing Test

Your perception of this world
Dictates the way your life will flow
For some flowers and green grass
To others chaos and shattered glass
Experimentation change your mind though
From the shiny sun into a stormy cold of hope and desperation

The raging colors that I see
All growling voices around me
Urban putrid scents I smell
Suddenly a painful touch I felt
A wide range of great intensity and scope
How reality is processed by my brain is a blow of electric chemistry

Reality is what you do with all your stimulation set
Individualised but with the same core
Between the things you do are the interactions with someone else
A simulated rhyme on the existence chords

Information kicks
A burst of all my senses floating in
An overloaded mind is set
With nuisance comes body stress so
Re-act in to the tides of madness
Bending time, Ahead I find
Atoms combined, Defined mankind

Only chaos has control
Universal overflow
All started with a blast
Expansion at its best
I am just another moment in the cold
Never ending time a fluctuation point of pure irrelevant nature

Reality is what you do with all your stimulation set
Individualized but with the same core
Between the things you do are the interactions with someone else
A simulated rhyme on the existence chords

So I live until I die
Nothing is left after I fly
My spark is given back
To the universe at last
Maybe there’s another cycle who knows
So far no evidence from science or fairy tales’ holy ghosts surprise me then

Though the endlessness of all
I dare try to reach above
How much more really don't care
All there is for me is be aware
I keep going like did Alice before
Following the white rabbit through the hole I fall to elevation

Reality is what you do with all your stimulation set
Individualized but with the same core
Between the things you do are the interactions with someone else
A simulated rhyme on the existence chords