All these words, these ways you should be feeling,
But you don't.
So I poison my body grasping to feel something beyond it all.
Something deeper and more meaningful
Poisoning to feel nothing at all.
And you think you know irony?
You know nothing but the empty words
Left behind shells on a glowing screen.
Tricking you into believing you understand.
That you are a part of something.
It's a lie.
But you should be used to those.
Do they still leave a taste in your mouth?
It doubt it.
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