Our time is limited
Not only to time with our loved ones
But time with ourselves
Social media corrupts our minds to such a
Point as to make us believe we are ill or
Of mental instability
The information that is transmitted instantaneously
Is as cancerous and carcinogenic as
All the drug addicts and whores on earth
The time has come
A time to celebrate the loss of sanity
And a beginning to a sad story
A story of a modern time
A dejected and terrible place
But find comfort in the fact that
There is a god?
No find comfort in the fact that the
World won't get better
It can only get worse
For the road that we dwell down
Is a one way road to oblivion
So see that this is a modern time
For a modern depression
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