The world is suffocating.
We live in an era of self-promotion, a place where living is reserved to the pretty and wealthy.
Everyone shouts louder their own chorus of "Love me"
A world of narcissistic ideals shoved in our swollen egoes.
Nobody pays more attention to their neighbors than they do to the stains on their bruised selves.
And yet we all agree to live this way.
Nobody says what they mean, we love games.
A constant planification of life, a constant reminder of the schedule.
To hell with the modern bourgeoisie.
I'll shout who I am loud and clear
Or rather we'll shout out who we are.
We're your kids, we love you dearly
But sincerely, we'd rather die than live in your mess.
The very core of this society is suffocating.
Let's break out of the norms breathe in deep.
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PoetryA collection of writings, incoherent and full of paradoxes. Welcome to the depths of my labyrinthine mind.