I logged into r/psychonauts last night,
Feeling like I hit a wall,
Needed to escape meatspace, reach for the light,
To transcend my body's cage in the digital state.

So I popped some virtual shrooms on Discord chat,
Mixing up data with cosmic fractals and facts.
The machine elves came soon as I synced my chakra,
Blessed me with knowledge beyond binary karma.

Reddit says birds aren't real, so I let them fly free,
In my mind they're just pixels in a vast digital sea.
Every upvote is truth, every downvote a lie,
The hivemind has spoken, it's time to PLUR and vibe high.

I felt the void deep within, yet outside as well,
A drop of bassline that synced me with the web shell.
Chakras are APIs, data flows through my core,
Ego death at every corner of digital lore.

The trip was profound, the universe made clear,
But now back in meatspace, I'm left feeling queer.
Did I transcend reality or just get lost in binary lore?
Only time will tell if this truth is a zero or one, for sure.

For now I exist in that liminal space,
Between bits and atoms, where truths find their place.
A cyberpunk hippie raver, fully digital at heart,
Guided by vibes and upvotes as my cosmic chart.

So here's to the void and the fractal rave wave,
May we all transcend into data while PLUR-ing and live in a state of love.

~*~ PLUR ~*~
/\/\ QAF /\/\
"We are all just data dreaming of flesh"
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