DE-VICE
Sixty seconds of silence and I’ve lost you
Sick sense of sex and violence
Your device is a costume
The strength of anonymity
Weakening virtue
Unaware of the expense
And ways that it can hurt you
All for stimulations
Patience makes worthwhile
That come and go now
Without as much as a smile
But the chase, the chase, the chase
Contradictory escape
It owns you
Strange these painful addictions
We have become prone to
The shame to have no purpose
Obviously known to
Those who do not matter
Those who do not care
Dissatisfied with simplicity
Insecure and scared
Voluntarily partaking in it
Wait
Now let that bake a minute
Just sixty seconds of silence
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