The Internet
The Internet
Why must it be so destructive
It was made for connections
And making things easier
Now it's basically a life ejection
No way out
You're trapped
Everything you say
Everything you do
Forever in a database
always to be there
Haunting you
Judging you
More vulnerable
More exposed
For many it feels only one way out
They think it would be correct
Just take the blade across your neck
This is why you must think before you post
A future that had much hope
Taken because they couldn't cope
Now you see why I sent this message?
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