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Scrolling to the bottom an endless pit Neck craned down for the dopamine hit Look around, generation brain-dead Rotting minds, eyes bloodshot red Echo chambers, shallow feeds
Self indulgent, Narcissistic planted seeds Validation all you need
Followers to fuel greed
Starving for affection No human touch Why go and get a job when you can sell lust Look around, have you lost your mind So tell me what it’s likes
Tell me what’s it like to live this lie You’re just another one Trapped in Side Is that really all you got
Is that really what you want
Lookin right though me Dead in the eyes Fixed on the screen, like it gets you high Straight to the brain like a heroine shot Try to break free from the grip
Of the brain rot
Can’t hold your attention
It’s worse than I though
There’s nothing going on in your head but Brain rot