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Spending all your time sniffing at varied
façades to tell them apart,
Indulging in those sweet, long-awaited,
smooth-to-the-touch flavors right before your eyes,
And turning a deaf ear to painfully brutal lectures,
You palavered on such puerile fantasies,
Which somehow have been highly favored
under this situation
And this trend;
Every single thing of it could
Never be more nauseous, really! (lol)
What, what,
You reckon this alone is the “truth” to you
And that everything else is false?
Well, if you’re satisfied with that,
Then I won’t restrain you from drowning there,
However, no matter how far you go, that’ll still be
A mere story made up of the signals you’ve ever
siphoned over;
It’s nothing more than a foreword of you,
by you, for you.
Even though you cannot
Comprehend that structure,
Before you knew it,
All the words around you
Have been replaced with someone’s stories,
And thus the “fact” ended up dead.
It ended up dead.
It ended up dead.
In modern times where everything including information
Has exhaustively become subject to capitalism,
What you could see is not everything,
But what you can’t see has no value at all.
Such a structure is there,
Based on which many statements and those sentiments
Are stacking up-
If you can’t even be responsible for yourself,
Then why don’tcha just pipe down already? (lol)
Ugh,
Here’s a literacy that’s so simply low,
In which machine language arranges a sidewalk
Leading to a chamber infested
With justice, jealousy, and the like.
Incognizant of those venders
Narrowing their creativity,
Those who assumed they had intellectualized
Were ruining our country.
Alas.
Suppose we could actually experience
What it is like to be a bat
Or the view from nowhere,
How good would it be?
Whilst the boundary between
Fact and opinion is becoming vague,
Something low-resolution comes into existence
And is being consumed as entertainment.
Privacy of qualia,
Asymmetry of information,
And imagination and calculation filling their gaps
Are being thrusted into between you and me.
That type of thing
Has melted into such places
As everyday life
Or public airwaves, working as a
Nuisance to you today as usual.
Even though we cannot
Comprehend that structure,
Before we know it,
We’re enjoying our lives,
Just going with the flow, nonchalant-
And thus “we” ended up dead.
We ended up dead.
We ended up dead.
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