Futility

Sea of faces

Merging like bland colours

Bittersweet sea,

I'm drowning, rescue me.



Dead in denim

You're lazy.

You are because you can.

Little miss shortcut

and her blank faced man.



Continue to cackle

Your restless words.

Signals with no transmissions

Everything got ignored

Wrapped up in your weak trangressions.



Its been dumbed down

You let them.

You just don't feel the shame

In being faceless and obsolete

Your social circle erased your name.


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