Meat
I'm sick of being overrated, outdated, super jaded.
Everything about today screams falsity.
I have been getting this feeling that everything and everyone is completely fake and vacant.
That we are just meat suits.
Walking talking meat suits.
And that all this time, were walking around.
It's kinda unnatural.
And creepy.
And if we take our meet suits off for one second.
They'll rot away and our skeletons will dance around.
Free from their meaty cage.
Maybe they'll all start to tango.
Tango on the rotting flesh of our phony epidermis'.
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