Rest your attention to desperate attempts
Divisive decoys
A model of yourself
This instantaneous relief
We're losing our own game
Setbacks and distractions
For a follow
A friend
Half of me is morally inclined to disappear
Wade in the details
Share your ideals
Every thought recorded
For no real reason
Blend into the data
Rely on the meta
I don't need the details
Shoved down my throat
This instantaneous relief
I'm losing my own game
Will we see that absence breeds
before we amuse ourselves to death?
