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Antisocialmedia

Live the life where you let others judge and praise more religiously than God, with all the shackles of social media you adorn in blindness, letting trinkets fill you with ecstasy,  and trends that eventually bend,  and lies smothered with flies. Boasting faces and places  craving comments loving hearts and thumbs-up - 'Oooh you traveler' 'Wow you've done that' 'So so cool'. But freedom you have none;  you live in the glass box  getting visually raped by scrollers and when you hit a low, you keep yourself sane - and feed others a faux visage that you know they will love.   Honesty isn't always the best policy when you chase for likes  and thirst for eyes and ayes.  It becomes a drug,  your drug to frick, letting others drug you,  but hey  this is the beloved curse  of the now.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2021




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