Downloading The World

well it is nothing great this whole realm could be downloaded into a space smaller than the tiniest disc everything reduced into energy onto a disc where things move, live, or stay stationery driven by energised thought our universe the size of this thought how much we see is how much we want to see what we think becomes what we are thoughts are set by the master some springing from thought itself a renewal of energy is actually death the cursor that disappears for a moment comes back to shine again energy spirals from sphere to sphere cell to cell, space to space - in a little shiny disc that contains the whole universe and we are already in one somewhere among billions of discs in a container smaller than a cigarette box