Wired
Looked myself up on Snopes today
Matter is now a matter of opinion
Apparently I don't exist
Write a blog about your morning jog
Hold on to reason, your senses slip
Hope your fist don't lose it grip
It's not easy being meme
It's hard to surf a web when you're always downstream
Inspired to go viral but lost in a spiral of thoughtless bots and wanton webcams
They say money is god and love is a scam
Phishing for compliments with pixelated smiles
Digital signals replaced with mindless holograms
So you've read all my emails but all you've gotten is spam
And undeleted messages I got from my gramps
I'm a ghost in a machine.. a man without memes
With a hand out for bit coins and a cup made of dreams
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