Virtual

Some say

we live

in a 

virtual world.

A matrix.

Our 

existence, 

digital.

What does

that mean?

We’re not

real?

We’re 

not

alive?

I think

therefore 

I’m not?

How real

is real?

If virtual 

here,

potentially 

virtual

 anywhere?

If virtual,

virtual 

forever?

Life

after death?

Digital rebirth

elsewhere?

Free will

a digital 

trick,

a mirage.

Programed?

It’s all

programed?

Everything is

fixed.

Searching,

searching for

the meaning of

existence.

Possibly 

no meaning 

at all!