Fake smiles, emulated feelings
Awkward presence, muted words
Spewed out without meaning
Running toward the absurd
I am living life in slow motion
Nothing is as it seems...
Longing for absolution
wanting to be seen.
But the world is blind
and fake smiles rise as the sun
but sill... in my mind
everything comes undone
And my heart stops beating
replaced by modern machinery
to emulate human feelings
and pretending it beats free...
The notion of you and I
Is nothing but a dream
was nothing but a lie
It was never what it seemed...
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