Wrong? I'm right.
Spite? Not in my life.
Thoughts are accessible
And so are mine
As I draw you in
My opinion multiplies
Double down, triple down
I can never lose
If I never touch ground
Consider my identity
It may feel uncanny
Because my life is a lie
My personality corporatized
I can scream to the skies
But it would break my character
It would break my lies

Rhetoric
Language
Illustrating an illusion
The peak of humanity
Knowledge once clandestine
Turns into a truth so blunt
A lie so obvious
An animosity so raw
Now the gloves have come off
And all of our feelings
Become bared for all

Water drys out
Lands goes barren
More of us
Less to sustain us
Take less? Help others?
Modern society seeks satisfaction
Everything is finite
A life infinitely impossible
Sickness will hurt
Survival from birth
Going up and increasing
Our mountains of profit
Jump off into a chasm

Doves in cages
Bodies in boxes
Body in water
Decks of cards
Tricks and traps
Mundane magic
Bringing joy to many
Tricked into a life
That was once enjoyed
Bells and whistles
Feeble but nimble
Always on the move
Because of the system

Healing the hurting
Days, weeks, months, years
Dawn to dusk
Pain reliever
Pain perceiver
Only so much
Only so little
Until one day
The wound cuts bone

Telling the truth
Disguised by lies
Appealing to you
Appeasing delusions
No matter the form
It is always the same
A madman crying
Over decimated dreams

The world is a game
My life is a show
With more technology, less humanity
The fake becomes real
The real becomes fake
No amount of satire
Can erase this shame