What's the point of posting constantly, flooding your page
For a group of people that don't see you, but see you?
A you they have came to create in their imagination
Solely based on the material of perception given to them
So why not oppose to that, by not posting constantly
And let silence, lack of presence speak for itself
Because this online world, is a constructed reality
Carefully crafted by businessman who desire your attention
But they aren't worthy of my attention, because I am my own business, man
And soon, you'll desire for my attention, and in reciprocation, you'll be worthy

© Your Rejected Rose