No Reflection in the Screen
Looks at the whole universe
Through an omnipresent screen
Blind spots the glaring self reflection
Ignorance triggers a suppressed
Subconscious scream
People people everywhere
Not a single one to embrace
A superficial global network
Of puppets and their trace
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Looks at the whole universe
Through an omnipresent screen
Blind spots the glaring self reflection
Ignorance triggers a suppressed
Subconscious scream
People people everywhere
Not a single one to embrace
A superficial global network
Of puppets and their trace
Controlled by the strings
Of a manipulative neural network
So close, the screen almost
Extends a hand to shake
Offers the cure for every
Insecurity and desire
All of it, just yours to take
Since you are the only one who
Is damned and the unfortunate
There's no room for despair
As the screen demands
Your constant imbecilic stare
Takes the hand and gets pulled inside
As every fantasizing Galileo deserves
An instant gold-plated spaceship
But never gets on the other side