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Physiognomy

Social media became the judge that poisoned physiognomy Social media now has its own psychology There is no more genuine face to face interactions, because lust floods biology The face has been erased for the pixels of sexology A drowning economy because we rather support only fans than find ways to support the bureaucracy No wonder we are seeing the death of neuropsychology Roles so reversed we have lost the genealogy When she looks in the mirror she sees Daddy's eyes, and Momma's smile but the world undresses her facial personality Curving conversation selfishly only seeking the artistic curves of her body When he stares at the broken glass, he sees Momma's strength and Daddy's courage but the world sculpts his body into the pleasure of a transactional protection, oh the dichotomy When the world saw a face, it used to reveal the honest truth Lord knows you could smell a lie under the bags of weary eyes Lips used to serve kindness now you need a social media degree to get by lip service and scams We no longer see face to face, so word of mouth has turned into opinions over facts like everyone is playing telephone I hear you through the keyboard, but your WPM aren't fast enough to hold real weight So, I'll just wait until you can say it face to face p.s. you used to see a heart when you looked at the face...

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