Anonymous
I’m looking through my window at this artificial world
With its artificial lies
With its artificial flavoring
That in my mind built it up so high
It was my temporary bliss
An artificial dream
I reached for the stars
Only to find it broken at the seams
My artificial world
Full of my child-like desires
So wrapped up in nonsense and melancholy
That I forgot to put out the artificial fire
The artificial love
That had once touched my steady beating heart
Sneakily, tricked it into believing
To deviously tear it apart
All just a lie
To make me believe I was special
Make me feel alive
Until the day I realized everything was artificial.