the digital system

the digital system all you see around you, just fantasy nothing seems real just take aways everyone's feeling some past screen all they seem lost in some fantasy never seem looking for a truth never to know just what seems real and what's illusion always a willing participant slave to the digital system all that you love will be presented to you nothing presented nothing too ugly the brutality of lifestyle leisure and the chaos of living all shuttled away everyone's looking and laughing always so nervous projecting never wanting undue attention but fighting for something so lost and forgotten everywhere you look a fantasy blood on the streets beyond belief loving each other to the point of hate everyone can't equally make an escape all the nights that I left you off didn't seem to really try at all all these emotions seem to try to love no one can feel just digital simulation everywhere you look a party scene so so so happy in their private screens look how it feels for a scene all these advantages to being in that scene no one can feel looking in a daze no one will know what you thought away even when you try to relate no one can see you digitally everyone loves you to be enraged no one wants you to play the game oh cry me a river and go cry to sleep this digital happiness is incomplete