It's just
The same thing
Over and over again

An ancestor simulation

Maybe a more advanced race
Designed this earth

As a program

I'm just an organism
That has experiences
That sees lights
That hears sounds

And it is all so bizarre

I am a brain
Floating in space

The program
Will always be here
I suppose

Tomorrow
I will get my headphones

I cut my finger
On a tuna can
I bled a little bit

I guess now I
Can be sure
Of my own existence
After all