Societies lies spew fast and light.
It aims at you, you're in its sight.
Consumed by greed that knows no end,
How deep it runs, you can't comprehend.
Your friends don't exist, it's a ploy of your mind,
To keep you at bay, quiet, small, and confined.
Your silence is golden, your ignorance bliss.
In that state of unknowing is the happiness you miss.
Magic and illusions, slight of hands so veil thin.
Where distractions are an artform designed to make you spin.
That peace inside became your guide,
Don't be shy, there's no need to hide.
The clever can survive till dawn,
The quitters never do respawn.
Bitter taste those words, like fire from the throat.
Spitting whitetrash snake venom, societies new age antidote.
That sacrificial lamb, the media's latest scapegoat.
Trust your identity, you're drowning.
Where the hell's the lifeboat ?
~Miss Messica~
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