Cryptic
Cryptic

Do you control technology?
Or does it control you?
Think it slowly think it clearly,
We're powerless over it ain't it true?

We' all addicts whether you know or not,
And dang i'm hating it though i'm one too,
We're killing the world and then we'll rot,
Wish i can shout out a huge BOO!

The more i know that the more i hate it,
I've decided on somehing that's related to nature,
We're shoving sh*t on our face and we don't know it,
Even the worst catastrophe is nowhere near,

I'll try and work against it but i doubt i can,
If i can't at least i'll be more content,
After all i'm a weakling loser not a man,
Should be used to wasted energy i've spent.
stoned @ 1:10 AM
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My life.

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From my sad eyes,
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Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.

- Kai Teoh, Seasons of September