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Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off “Repeat” they say And you might be, Programmed to deceive Time, freedom, and drive, To only move forward, Or rather be just fooled into Believing that you Are moving forward, By coming back to Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off Again Why?, We must question Where?, Did we **** up When? Did we exhaust our drive, The passion, to be a somebody, To make a difference To touch people’s lives To follow our dreams, Lets introspect for a while, While we, Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off Yet again What is this trap, This false sense of accomplishment, The short lived excitement, And a remorseful hangover, Friday nights be like another step Towards an inevitable end Only that we come back on Monday to Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off All over again
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 6:59 AM UTC
The Inevitable Existential Crisis
Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off “Repeat” they say And you might be, Programmed to deceive Time, freedom, and drive, To only move forward, Or rather be just fooled into Believing that you Are moving forward, By coming back to Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off Again Why?, We must question Where?, Did we **** up When? Did we exhaust our drive, The passion, to be a somebody, To make a difference To touch people’s lives To follow our dreams, Lets introspect for a while, While we, Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off Yet again What is this trap, This false sense of accomplishment, The short lived excitement, And a remorseful hangover, Friday nights be like another step Towards an inevitable end Only that we come back on Monday to Swipe in Swipe out Pay bills And **** off All over again
arjun-raj
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Jul 19, 2016
Jul 19, 2016 at 6:59 AM UTC
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