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Pitiful Facade

Am I going insane?
I want to put a bullet in my brain,
life is such a drain,
when life is such a pain.

Information age,
it’s all the rage,
always being something your not,
society’s programmable robot.

Hiding behind a screen,
acting sly and keen,
and truth be told,
you’re just trying to fit a mold.

The sad thing about this and it’s true,
is everyone believes it, even you,
am I the only one who sees through the lies?
Am I the only one who sees and with laughter cries?

Am I going insane?
I want to put a bullet in my brain,
life is such a drain,
when life is such a pain.

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