Click! Click?
Click! Click!
Tap! Tap?
Scroll. Stop!
Opinions are for the opinionated where I fall to this day
Just for a yes?
No, yes?
Stopping this delusion in my head that is faltered
For me it’s not strife but a simple mutiny to your war you’ve declared
The war of my mutiny is in the desperate grasp of attention and a-Click!
My earliest memory of simple white walls with simple small steps I could take
Reach up to a-Click!
Where do you scroll to find
This is endless
Till I leave upon the utopia I've created myself to think
Yes, was enough
To think
A click meant nothing
To think they weren't watching
To see their films end
All captured on screen