3D Glasses

from Existential Anxiety by Snailmate

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3D Glasses

Make a fist. Flex it twice. Shake it at the stars each night. Show them all where you stand. Insist that you’re not an ant. So you’re having an existential crisis. You’ve been feeling as important as a dust mite is. Your mother was selfish for creating life when it can be extinguished like flipping a light switch. I know you’ve been wondering what the why is you’ve been in pain since you could open your eyelids. If there’s not a plan then why the fuck are you trying to even get out of bed. Take your head. Throw it back. Stare into the endless black. When you die don’t despair. No one knows you were there. So you’re thinking this is all a simulation designed to keep you from questioning all creation. If that’s the case you’ve got to wonder who made it. Do you blame the government or someone in a spaceship. They said your trust issues were misplaced. It’s so obvious hypocrisy is all up in your face kid. Careful if they catch wind you’re no longer complacent they’ll get in your head. Do you feel like a speck? You are.

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from Existential Anxiety, released February 17, 2018
Kalen Lander
Ariel Monet

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