We lost our way
Endless scrolling endless typing
We live a life of infinite screening
Images fed directly to our brains
In a digital coma we are suspended
Chasing the perfect photo status
We live with digits around us
The thing that you hold is just plastic
The faces that you see are pixels
The way you talk is electric
A minor blimp in a series endless
You ignore your flesh
You ignore your blood
You live in a world
You cannot touch
To break free is impossible
To be free even more so
To open your eyes is a nightmare
Your battery may be full
Your life, zero.
(Title is binary for "life")
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