i open my eyes and the world starts rendering pixels and atoms are suddenly tendering reshaping the landscape the hard and the soft im holding the lantern of consciousness aloft without the observer the universe sleeps a wave function silence that nobody keeps but as soon as i look it collapses to form im the eye of the hurricane calm in the storm im painting the pavement with visual data arranging the chaos via mental strata the buildings pop up like a pop up book page im the director and actor on stage if i blink for a second does gravity stop does the mountain remain or does the scenery drop im carrying reality inside the skull without me the void is just empty and dull its the quantum iris the look is the law drawing the pistol with the quickest of draw i see it i be it i make it exist clenched in the power of the optical fist focus the lens sharpen the view im creating the me and im creating the you dont look away dont break the gaze or we all disappear in the particle haze im the architect tracking the tacky ta tactician the fact is im practicing active vision deciding the collision of matter and light igniting the day and deleting the night subatomic particles waiting for cues to vibrating strings and the spectral hues im the boss of the boson the quark and the gluon putting the new on the ancient ruin telepathic graphic traffic moving in the cortex spinning the wheel of the visual vortex if a tree falls down in the wood with no sound did it ever really happen or hit the ground im the witness the fitness of physics is mine im creating the timeline and bending the spine of the narrative imperative to stay awake for the sake of the image that the memories make the screen is black until i tap it the map is blank until i map it i am the projector i am the beam i am the dreamer and i am the dream dont close your eyes whatever you do dont close your eyes visualizing materializing the enterprise sever the ties with the lies in the disguise im synth eh da sizing the size and the rise of the prize looking at infinity with digital eyes if i turn my head quick do the shadows dissolve is it a puzzle that nobody can solve solipsistic mystic strictly statistic going ballistic on the characteristic of the holographic traffic that is jamming the road im decoding the mode and im carrying the load of the existence persistence consistent resistance to the void that is calling from the infinite distance trippy trek tracking the trek of the photon got my armor and my helmet and my coat on ready for the vacuum ready for the black if i stop looking i aint never coming back keep watching maintain the lock render the block render the clock tick tick tick tock i see you so you must be real trek focus focus
