Desensitized Human
As to how I believe the camera works
No life, my face has from the camera
What is a selfie without a filter
Filters mean only a demise to the human eye
The deception and pretention one filter has
As I merely a boy who was impacted by puberty
Scars on my face from acne, patches of hair on my face
Someone who cannot connect with society
Without a filter my photo is bland, without a filter is no tone
Without a filter i may never recieve a like
How can they feel my emotion with no filter
Dead words a taboo in modern literature
We feel amazing great words explain us further
Without filters we may never feel deep to our hearts or connected to our character
Imagine a play with only stickmen and dead words
Such dry,emotionless, white stage
Beamed by destruction to our minds
Such a horror, we cannot find ourselves
Maybe leave the phone at the dinner table, leave the front camera
Log off from your instagram and pay attention to your friends
Memories are the only thoughts that survive until the end
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