All the fakeness
Has me shaken
What is the world becoming?
We show one side of the mirror
To be externally validated
Then we go to bed
Broken & naked
It’s all excluded
The realness
The real nakedness
The doors of the genuine
Remain vacant
Where can they be found
In a world that has turned upside down
Show me what you got
So I can feel empty
So I can feel what you feel
After buying the same thing you bought
Look at me…
I’m pretty
With all of my things
My trophies
Now validate me
Please…
I’m soo empty
And all the things
Never make me happy
They only bring me stress
They bring apathy
They bring me ultimately, nothing
But I’ll keep buying
So I can feel less empty
Until I’m in my bed
And it’s just me
Me and I
I’m lost
In this fake world
I’m so lost
And if I divert from the norm
I’m ostracized
Judged
And vilified
Until I revert back
To their habits
To the painful and empty side
My beauty is determined by them
My self-worth is determined by them
My future is determined by them
My life is determined by them
What I buy is determined by them
Because I decided to embrace ingenuity
I decided to be, live, and feel incredibly empty
Please validate me now
I’m running low again
And I need you to see me
And all my things
Make me feel better about myself
Make me feel loved
Make me feel seen
Make me feel everything but the empty
In this fake world