Praise The Filth

The perfect light, the ideal spot

A few quick filters, another shot

Focused intent gets all the likes, the brand is all

The brand makes right

Silent moments, surrounded by all

In the limelight, life is showcased tall

The euphoric feeling of making connections

The continous obsession of attention

Another day, another post, my flawless lifestyle

A lackluster god to which I pray has consumed me whole

Another like, another follower

Brings me no joy, brings me no hope

Yet, I still continue to act like it does

But nothing's what it seems, there's darkness everywhere

Despite what I shine, this bland existence, destroying me

I scream alone while I smile for the masses

I put subtle cries in the air in hopes someone will notice

What is the point? I am in isolation

Trapped in plain sight

Today's the day, I've been here before

I'll have 'em all neatly lined up, I'll choke them down

Consistently

I've put the bag over my head

It's hard to see because I'm weeping

I hope they'll remember me

Another one for all my so-called friends, another one for all my foes

It's time for this to end, let's just make one last post

As I slowly fade away

The bell keeps ringing incessantly