Sunday, December 27, 2020

Social

Every fucking day I see the blink
Beep beep someone's talking I think
Notifications up in my face
Shit talking all over the place
The loving embrace of drama in my space
Gossip and bad news spreading like fire
Everyone saying experience is a liar
Believe this or that or there other
Brother turning against brother against mother
Everything becoming some sort of crisis
Communication genuine an act of congress
We're told emotions are valid but not how to deal
Reactions are part of the appeal
Blowing up like an M80 in glass
Total destruction without any class
The past won't outlast our self sabotage
Peace becomes a distant mirage
Was it possible or beyond our comprehension
Open our eyes to soul crushing apprehension
Reality always invading our spaces
Anger and bile all up in our places
Refugees from ourselves in a self-made war
Blurry lines between rich and the poor
Maybe we need a cosmic reset
Because truth is, we're all we have left