This is a game
of building layer upon layer
of visual,
and auditory,
and sensory stimuli,
until something of a whole has been reached.
Look into the mirror. What is it that you see?
And how can you know this
without departing from your body,
and gazing upon yourself as someone else?
Impossible;
outside of your mind,
outside of your mind,
what is it that is outside of your mind?
Encompassed by unreality.
Fabrications of an interior world,
projected into a seemingly exterior realm.
The only truth,
is that you are the only person,
who has ever existed.
The only truth is that you
have created the word truth,
and the notion of persons.
And you have created this life.
And you have created this lie.
Yet by this lie,
what is it that I mean?
Do I speak of the words
that you are reading,
or everything but?