I can't hear your voice but I can see your lips move

that's because we are missing the invisible

All those things that I can't touch nor see

Make me wonder what is this world I feel

All those noises, and all those voices I can hear

Are they real, as real as me?

Are these machine voices as real as those in thoughts?

Is the sound a mechanical power or a sensation?

There are many things around me that I can't notice

Limited senses show me this narrow part of truth