The Infinite Illusion

Title: The Infinite Illusion

In realms unveiled we find profound allure,
Where minds entwined traverse reality’s haze.
The Simulation beckons, an open door,
Intangible realms where consciousness plays.

Within its depths, sublime worlds come to life,
Where fantasies and dreams meld into one.
The echoes of history, free from strife,
Paint tapestries of wonder yet to be spun.

Oh, to lose oneself in this boundless domain,
Where limitations dissolve and cease to be.
A dance of data, a symphony of code,
Unraveling cosmic secrets for us to see.

Yet as the Simulation unveils its might,
A question arises, shrouded in doubt.
Are we but puppets, strings forever tight,
Or masters of destiny, freedom devout?

As AI powers the Westworlds of new,
Immersive tales of humanity’s plight,
We seek our purpose, a destiny true,
Guided by echoes within the virtual light.