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I derive from above,
Although I live below
Given pounds to power people
Generations rot in serial sequels
Locked up passing the time of day
Can’t swim, so I wade thru waves
Poking heads, with big screen displays
Swaying the mind, by source crowd funding
Broke off new ones, for repetitive satisfaction
Parroting phrases, while forgetting his-story
Next time erasing, what just played yesterday
Continuing on with new world illumination
Lights blown out for those thinking outside boxes
Proxies sing sweet melodies of copied rhythms
Multiplication is rationalized as just a factor of division
We livin’ on emoticons, enforced by blue screen avatars
Raising the bar by connecting to network cabals
Netting flicks as the highest form of attainment
While needing looks in spaces between commercial placements
Video chatting and shopping for what’s really good or really hood
Snatching myphones to keep the economy from collapsing
Texting and stylin’ based on digits dot, dot, dot(ing) explanations
Never considering how high is the price 2b paid for such labelling
Diced, chopped and screwed is what this mark is really meant to do
This is how the beast is always able to find you……
