See, Touch, Taste and Feel
Is anything in this room even real?

Day upon day we move to the sound
Of Life and Love their particles found

Within the souls of people who keep
The memories of everything hidden deep

Inside the hard drives of computers that scan
The Nano properties of each woman and man

Reduces each one of us to Bits and Bytes
Stored on the Supercomputers of life

One day we realize we no longer see
We only recall what THEY want us to be

Then desperate we reach out trying to touch
But our sensory motors are not used as such

And taste is lost to the ravages of time
As our souls are copied to destruction; we find,

We can no longer see, touch, taste or feel
Because there is nothing left that is real!