The world must know,
We are picture-perfect
Crowned as an exemplar,
An embodiment of respect.
In a war with digital shadows,
The portrayal we are bound to protect.
Once we were humans
Driven by the urge for actuality,
Now we let the fog set in,
To cover the reflection of reality.
Fools we are,
To fool ourselves willingly.
Getting high on illusions,
Blind towards people's duplicity.
Electronic black magic,
Losing track of time and sanity.
A tinge of aesthetics and music,
To be friends with the demons that cause pain.
Getting infatuated with traitors,
We are driving our minds insane.
Why not shatter the glass,
That constrains us to be ourselves?
Why obey some invisible laws,
To impress foreigners we never face?
Why try to speedrun our lives,
Like we are trying to win some race?
Stepping out of the tomb of lies
The mask we need to undress,
Maybe fall in love with the core of ourselves,
Instead of loving a delusional madness.
Let's bury our trickster selves,
Alongside the exhausting burden, we share,
Re-emerge like a phoenix from the ashes,
Because it's important to be a soul thats rare.
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