People don't have a clue
Humanity's more than just a trend
The world doesn't revolve around you
With each day, I see a dead end

You do to impress, no more
With your fake perception of the norm
With your "Facebook likes" as the unconquerable score
With your insecurities and superficiality raging like a storm

But I am not the one to talk
In terms of personality, I might be broke
Compared to you, I might be a joke
So today, I'll let you have it and just walk

Yet,one of these days, things will crash
And I'll be coming at you in a Flash