Greydon Square
Simulacra
[Sample]
Evolution with natural selection
Does not tell us the deeper question that we’re asking
Which is why?
What’s this deeper reality and what’s it up to and why?
All it tells us is that whatever reality is, is not what you see
What you see is, is just an adaptive fiction

So just to linger on this fascinating bold question
That shakes you out of your dream states
Does this fiction still help you building intuitions as literally fiction does about reality?

[Verse 1]
Late in the calm
Making of songs
Breakage of bonds
One of the depraved with the vagrants is gone
[One of from the lake of the greats is the gones][?] (One lifetime men don’t wake up)
And I awake in a pot
Journey underway ‘till it's odds with the face of the gods
And a stake in the cause
Looking for mistakes in the flaws—I crave for the stars
But they no longer exist
No more of the [n***][?] to be had—I stayed on the barge
Under the warmth of the disk
Taking in the view from the black
I came from the lost yet and still I’m awestruck
Sitting on the edge of the end with the last bit of cosmos until it’s all dust
Waiting on the next to begin to mention it
So enter the brain breaks
Maybe even append from the save state
Enter the simulation—I’m a mainstay
We’ll just try to see you ascend to the same place
So blend ‘till we change fates
You don’t want it to end but you can’t stay
So leave us with the kin that we [gain][?] late
And the bow and arrow within that we aim straight

It’s all recursive
Broad immersive
Alls we purchase
All to circumvent the laws we work with on a dark ship
Many of us long for purpose
Predator to raw emergence
Sever it from costly churches
As a veteran of lofty searches
That could sell ‘em on the fogs we lurk in
As impediment to godly worship

[Sample]
Well, It’s interesting that you say introspect to the bottom
Because, again, this in the same spirit as what I said before
It depends on what answer you give to what’s beyond spacetime
What answer we would give to your question, right?
[Verse 2]
Our position? Cost admission: All existence
Raw commitment with evolved conviction as we all led our citizens of stardust fiction
…Shard through ages
Broad new life here
A small few pages
Long view night here
An all new matrix
In views of light where
It’s all too basic
…Nested
Every path you’re on
You’ve already selected
With you lasting long in the depths of the essence
You can crash your songs on celestial efforts
In the vast of it all
We created the nexus—sans imperfections
We have readily etched it—canvas reflecting
We aggressively test it—novels ingested
All for the irrelevance respite

Built up on a ship in a bottle only to build it on a ship in a bottle
Loaded for living on a blip in the hollow
With more experience than any could follow
Aboard a city of committee and power
Many want ascending in hours
We are known to take infinity showers
As the MO is make the lineage ours
Though are coded from a synergy prowess
The feat alone will make our enemies cower
Set in his trek and the rest is freeform
Where we simulate sex in the flesh and the threats of excess and where death is a respawn
When you plug into this the abyss under risk of the stress is the precious to keep going
You just see all the seconds as ocean with waves of a daze to get wrecked in a sea storm
Probe leylines
Outside of this there is no spacetime
Dousing about mounds in amount countless accounts vouch for the bout bold-faced lies
Best neural headsets whole play lives
Call for the exit and whole stakes die
The simulacra image opera living off of the old great minds

[Sample]
Unfortunately you still don’t know if you went all the way down
It’s possible that this kind of whatever consciousness is
It is somehow digging at a deeper truth of reality
But you still don’t know when you get to the bottom
You know a lot of people, they’ll take psychedelic drugs
And they’ll say: “Well that takes my mind to certain places
Where it feels like that is revealing some deeper truth of reality”
Still, it could be interfaces on top of interfaces
That’s um, you really don’t know
With Gödel's incompleteness is that you really don’t know

My own view on it, for what it’s worth
Because I don’t know the right answer
But my own view right now is that it um
It’s never ending
I think if this is true and if consciousness is somehow important
Or fundamental in the universe
This may be an important fundamental fact about consciousness itself
That it’s a never ending exploration that’s going on in some sense