i am confined in this socially formal society
forever with one eye on the back of my head.
i look as the souls who live in the illuison of tomorrow,
thinking they will live forever.
failure to follow the rules may result in ultimate exile.
always looking through the filtered glass.
seeing these tortured minds warped by the glowing box.
sitting in these uncomfortable chairs
as they pour useless information into ours heads.
only waiting to realize we are strainers.
the realaztion hits us as we fail the final test.
then watch the boiling numbers float by.
 
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