Milton was right
We make our own hell
You won't find salvation
In a wishing well
Drowning in resentment on an endless doom scroll
Thinking a mirage was gonna make your life whole
You weren't living a life
You were playing a role
Searching your feed
For a new heart and soul
Drowning in resentment on an endless doom scroll
Thinking a mirage was gonna make your life whole
Leaching off the shadow
Of a fancy façade
Staring into the void
And mistaking it for God
Drowning in resentment on an endless doom scroll
Thinking a mirage was gonna make your life whole
by Richard W. Bray
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