Your second self
Within the incoherence, the dysfunction, hallucinations
Fight with the realm of reality
Motionless, you broadcast your thoughts and ideals
You exist on display
Unsatisfied
Your emptiness
Your escape
With limited rules and consequences
Your definition of efficiency
The minimal loss of time
The maximum grant of pleasure
But you remain dry
Your disregard and lost interest
In the simplest and genuine life delights
They loss their sweetness within your new found life
Within your new found life
Keep digging
In the bottomless barrel of your illusions
With the certainty you can be anyone you want
You wear your new identities as if it was better fitted for you
Isn't easier to erase
Then face your failures
This short term relief
Will leave you with a heavy social void
Each moment spent is taking you further from an end
From me and everyone else
Yet you can't stop?
Didn't you question yourself twice before
Making it your priority, your obsession
Yet you can't stop?
With the lapse of time
It grew to be the leading portion of your life
Isolated, negligent, you can't recollect
The amount of hours lost
Feeding lies to conceal what you actually do with your time
You barely sleep
And spend all your waken moments obsessing over your fiction
With all these hours lost
That you threw away
You could have accomplished great things
What have you gained?
There is no double life
Just one on...
There is no double life
Just one, just one
On decline
There is no double life
Just one on decline