The internet "cafe"

What’s gonna happen when we al disappear
Are they gonna notice we’re gone from here
But new faces will cover up the past
The originals have all but gone at last

Washed out blurs cover up their faces
Distant accounts hid in warn out places
Your internet buddy doesn’t know your dead
Silently waiting due to lies they were fed

My internet cafe
Is open all hours
My internet cafe
Willing minds it devours
MY internet care
Where you actually belong
My internet cafe
Forgets when you’re gone

Find people you relate to and share a grin
An online false friendship is about to begin
Talk to them every night, have lots of fun
Best of friends with people you’d normally shun

The bestest of friendships is never that real
It’s just the chatroom and its appeal
They won’t ask questions when u don’t appear
Did they ever care or is it just fear

The internet brainwash
Will muddle your brain
The internet brainwash
Will take what you gain
The internet brainwash
An addiction like crack
The internet brainwash
Pulls you down with a smack

Poem by Spoon

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