Is this happening?
I mean,
is the current situation
of
me sitting at a desk
and
typing words
actually occurring?
Could I be a brain,
in a jar,
believing in lies?
The lie of movement
and body?
OR
am I code?
A program of errors
designed to function
as part of an
operating system
with hundreds of
agents?
How to trust?
How to know?
Can any of this
pierce a veil
held over eyes
that might be non existant?
Reality is belief
but the shake
begins
and the throttle
reverses
and I push the
panic
away to the side
until
it no longer registers.