I see a lot of us stuck in routines
Allergic to humans but loyal to things
Driven by instructions and not allowed to dream
Are we now robots or still human beings?
We follow trends that pop in our screens
We choose to see rather than think
We’ve been slaves to low self-esteem
I feel trapped in materialistic things
From driving while texting, to walking while texting
We now even take a shit while texting
Is technology still a blessing?
Cause I feel technology running our race
We rather have something done than to see what it takes
To explore to endure we now even can’t communicate
We try our best to stay alive with the food that is fake
But as soon as we are born we know that death is our fate
But we too focused on what the trends have to say
Cause we are trapped, trapped in a web called the internet
Wanting to be seen as another person on Instagram
Then fall into depression when we look in the mirror where the filters fail
Now we scared to see the world because they only know the edited self
So we mentally trap ourselves in our rooms and make it a tomb
And Listen to depressing trap music we find on ITunes
Buying IPhone ascendingly but where to?
Why do we have a voice that talks back to us in there too?
Are we still humans or robots trapped in a cycle?
As we follow trends we become bodies with no title
“The future is in your hands” and I’m holding an android
Looks like I’m trapped because I bought it with no choice
I had to follow the trend of having a smartphone