Ceremonial Digital Feast

Found myself awake again
Repeating Nightmares of what's about to end
I don't know what to do with myself
So I will scroll till I die

A ritual to decide the path
A world once big no longer vast

The cycle endlessly repeats
Laid to waste by the gluttonous beast

Consumed by what I consume
Dictates what I say and do

Mindless unintentional destruction
Filled to the brim with drugs just to function

Found myself awake again
Nightmares about a future dystopian
I don't know If I can face the truth
So I'll scroll till I die

A Ceremony with a gun to your head
Choices choking on the tales they spin.

I gorged myself on all I could eat
And I tried to get out

There's no walking away they said
You're either bought, you're sold, or you're dead

Vicarious vicars Cardinal sinners
Who am I to judge the architects and the builders

Damned if you do dead if you don't
Pick a spot at the table or be swallowed whole

Found myself asleep at the wheel
Utopian dreams my whole head is fillled



Credits
Writer(s): Kenneth Harris
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