we put money over a smile on our face
fake numbers rule decisions
you are a victim of the
revolution
the modern roman empire of entertainment
as you mindless scroll your feed
a colosseum,
keep the dopamine pumping
the plants are dead, the animals are dying
we don't know how to live.
the world changes but so have we
become an incapable zombie
I observe
the sad
the discontent
and listen when they tell me that I should be doing things the same as them
I feel angst,
a deep
heart-stabbing pain to exist
nauseous
being alive is the hardest thing to do
the world kept spinning though
-d
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