Are we ready to be outside
Or is it like December 31st
Making list and forming resolution
Did we ever take the breathe
Neck hung low
Before the sadness plagues
Where now all we have are the phones
That already create space
How do you fake it without the props
We 've widdled down our community
To online communities
And now it all we have left
More time to realise just how toxic
How do fake it without props
Propped up all these material things
Many struggling , but al you want is scatos chicken wings
How do you fake it without props
When all eyes are on the voices
But you can't hear your own over and ego overgrown
How do you fake it without props
When time keeps ticking and all those boxed by distraction
Start losing the satisfaction
Of wasting their own time
Or maybe that's just me
I'm not looking out I'm looking in
Because I've been ticking all the boxes
But theres not much now to prop this affliction up
So I wave jazz hand and say the jigs
Improv to improvement
That's all within the audiences vote
No ballots just the fact that this is all she wrote .
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