Entertainment Age

Insatiable appetite for validation from unfamiliar ranks Contrived interaction brings the Doom of Information Age Pretenders all in the guise of morality The brownie points never had a fucking meaning With our self-worth so dependent on the whims of man Death of individual your monolith reduced to sand The drug of others affirmations Behold the psyche reclamation Look into my eyes, can you circumscribe, all the wicked spies that I vilify Motherfuckers plotting my demise, all the Fucking time Looking through the lies hoping that I die Fuck it Ima make a point to disappoint them Matter fact I Might as well just join them Causing havoc and emphatic, I'd really rather run up on them Local butcher put the cutter on them Bitch I'm Dennis the Menace I'll burn your house and kill a pack of Guinness Don't you dare wear your heart on your sleeve, swallow it back down they don't really care Screaming all we hear is echoes for community but there's no one there Cut and pasted fornication, assault with intent Refuse information all to embrace malcontent Vanity and human nature lead in this descent Ethical performance just to mask what they resent Look in the mirror, fell not content Invalidation of the masses imminent I will never close my eyes again, fathom what I've seen It's a desperate cry for action now, to reclaim our self-esteem Final solution to the bonds of validation, sanctuary in solitude Deranged influencer, misconceives masturbation of the ego to wring the fools