These days of simple days
Now long gone in the techno haze
Drained of any substance
Like just any other trendy craze
We live a life of instant hits
That take us on a high
We seem to not question anything
When told what we should buy
And I wonder if we realise
The lies they sell along with their crap
If we open up our minds we’ll see they peddle useless pap
That do not advance our lives at all
But simply serve only to distract.
fauxcroft 
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