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Locked away behind the silver screen
I can become all that you want me to be
I am in control, but aren’t we all?
The seen is not exactly what we can see

Drowning in a digital wishing well

Fuse with a storm of zero’s and one’s
Awaken identity, we are unaware

Subliminal distraction for the masses
The epitome of our entertainment
And what we absorb from this certain screen
Simplicity in patterns we need
Murder, rape and all that is violent
The recipe for a brilliant tragedy
Feel amused to block our minds
Only when connected, we feel affected

Identity becomes binary
Generation obscene
Searching the extreme

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