FALSE LIFE
Indefinite, insincere and unnatural,
That's what I am, purely artificial.
I hide myself into me, push me into myself,
To meet your expectations, as I don't want to be myself.
I say that I believe it even if I don't,
I say that I'll do it, even if I know I won't.
I try to impress you, by being the "False me",
That's what make me a bot, my untamed hypocrisy.
They say that humanity feels the life,
But what's good in feeling the false life.
I don't know what I gain, by being hypocritical,
Cause I know I'm not myself, but a lifeless article.
Indefinite, insincere and unnatural,
That's what I am, purely artificial.
I hide myself into me, push me into myself,
To meet your expectations, as I don't want to be myself.
I say that I believe it even if I don't,
I say that I'll do it, even if I know I won't.
I try to impress you, by being the "False me",
That's what make me a bot, my untamed hypocrisy.
They say that humanity feels the life,
But what's good in feeling the false life.
I don't know what I gain, by being hypocritical,
Cause I know I'm not myself, but a lifeless article.
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