I'm just the death of a random star

the world is stranger than it was yesterday
the universe is showing us another way
letting us know of all the possibilities
once we believe our thoughts create reality

we are starting to wake up collectively
aware that this so called physical reality
is nothing more than tiny vibrating strings
And that our senses only tune in to certain frequencies

We need toquestion everything
Especially the little things
always ask who benefits
from the truth that they sell
question everything and everyone
But know not to question your instinctsJust pay close attention and listen because its the only thing that is for certain
except that you are here in person

No need to justify your existenceIt's the only thing in life that is persistent
So question everything, Because Apparently all you are,
is the death of some random star