FEEL ME
• Written by JUNKEY
Spend your life conflicted fiend for independence
But peace security overrides the need to leave
Simple pleasantries seem inconsequential sow seeds
So Touch grass and feel the breeze and see where wild
Weeds be beneath your knees they lurking crop circling
Upon the surface feeling of undeserving by under serving
What is real life artificial as the time wheels forward
Seemed cornered by four cornered screens glow screams
All wants no needs it all make believe so tell me all your
Fantasies probably Sydney Sweeny in blue jean have
Have mercy lord knows that I'm guilty spike with controversy
Money money print on jerseys trade beauty with a curtsy
What's it really mean when the machine fuels your dreams
Algorithmically conceived tailored like every gene telling
What is me In foresight this headed since invention of TV
Billboard, radio, CDS consume till you don't need me
But you need me, Oh you need me
I build you up so breakdown every degree
From lighted signs that advertise simulate needs
Assure you I don't need AI to feel me
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JUNKEY
Member since May 18 2025