Simulation

in poem •  3 years ago 

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Proudly I witness
The growth of the narcissist
Who blooms in the sunshine.
I rejoice
On the death of the nocturnal
Who melted in my pillow
Soaked by summer warmth.
I spilled my sanity here
watch it choke there a while
Only to see if someone comes around.
Foolish thought and heights of blunders shape
The iota of self-motivation.
I found myself looping in a simulation
And it can't be fixed by any reboot
After all, I am a product of
A malfunctioned society.

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