Palpation
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
doing absolutely nothing
their couch might as well be a grave
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
munching on and on and on
watching endless seasons and replays
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
consuming new caloric combinations
hastening their own decay
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
guzzling the poisons
downing every flavor and toxic shade
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
inhaling carcinogens and exotic vapors
breathing in the only truly harmful way
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
insulting strangers over the impersonal
knowing they will never meet face to face
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
lubricating their lips and thumbs
exercising never their ears or feet
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
practicing absolutely nothing
preaching righteousness anyway
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
ordering junk on top of junk
accumulating wasted space
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
snapping picture after picture
exposing emptiness in every frame
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
trading real life for an avatar
feeling not the light of day
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
believing they alone are special
ignoring all they need to play
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
doing absolutely nothing
their couch already their grave
IRC
Palpation V2
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
doing absolutely nothing
their couch might as well be a grave
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
scrolling on and on and on
binging endless cookies and replays
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
consuming caloric concoctions
hastening their own decay
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
guzzling poison after poison
drowning in flavors and toxic shades
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
inhaling vapors and carcinogens
breathing in a truly painful way
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
lubricating their lips and thumbs
exercising never their ears or feet
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
trading real life for an avatar
feeling not the light of day
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
insulting strangers across the country
knowing they will never meet face to face
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
ordering junk on top of junk
accumulating wasted space
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
snapping picture after picture
exposing emptiness in every frame
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
believing they alone are special
ignoring everything needed to play
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
practicing absolutely nothing
preaching righteousness anyway
We are not promised tomorrow
yet some choose to spend their days
doing absolutely nothing
their couch already their grave
IRC
