In Ink
Up for the world to see
Every thought documented in ink
Myopic celebrity
No one gives a fuck what you think

Step back, free of that person
A fake life, a plastic curtain
Pick and choose, a perfect surface

Flip a coin, who are we today
Another mask, put up on display
Identity, dissipates away
Lost along the way, starvation leads to decay

This is a fuck you song
Disseminating garbage, you know is fucking wrong
Present only by proxy
Regurgitation of another copy

You've never known anything original
You stuck around thinking you're invincible
Entitlement is all you fucking know
Your ivory tower above the truth below
You are no different, based on deceit
Culling lies and facts to exploit insecurities
Take advantage of people's fears
Manipulation hiding behind misled cheers