Pardon My Insolence

I live my whole life on a screen gazing helplessly
The nicotine pixels make me fiend viciously
The 21st century has bested me
And my generation has arrested me
I eat a digital sandwich cause I’m watching my weight
My life is so frantic from possible status updates
Why do I scribe my life for people i don’t like?
And subscribe to your vibe because I knew your brother Mike?
A Metropolis in the clouds sounds great from the crowds
But the mayor knows how life on the ground will be from now
A bleak and bland misrepresentation of a cold and contagious digital nation
If I don’t get out of here I will surely die…