Social Media Demon

Social media needle in the arm.
Our next drug fix held in a square box
Vent our thoughts on local thots with our fingers
Laughing as we finger tap out our zingers
Plotting on how we can get meaner.
Taking pictures looking like no one else is more cleaner.
At the end of the day we just wanna feel better.
Euphoric feelings when friends we never met likes our posts.
That real connection succumbed to post-mortem.
Real friends viewed like an open casket.
Nowhere to go when you're looking for an outlet.
Traded them in for Twitter heroine.
Only thing real is that anxiety we're carrying.
Take you from this life we are sharing in.
At the end of the day we just wanna feel better.
High of off that validation.
Derealization...
Schizophrenic...escape from the real situation.
Social Media was built by the free masons
Metaphoric illuminati and it's Satan.
It's bigger than that feeling you chasing.
Convincing the world about how we're not basic.
Post about check chasing and keeping up messes.
Lost in the message.
We forgot who the real God is.
At the end of the day we just wanna feel better.
Social media needle in the arm.
Our next drug fix held in a square box
Vent our thoughts on local thots with our fingers
Laughing as we finger tap out our zingers
Plotting on how we can get meaner.
Taking pictures looking like no one else is more cleaner.
At the end of the day we just wanna feel bitter.