Wasted potential

So mad, this manufactured reality,
Endless possibilities, 
fractured versitility.

So sad to see perfections descecration and perversion
Converge into a version
So infected by this scourge.

So bad but getting worse with every generation 
Generally degenerating

Renovation is the only requisite 

My confiscated patience 
is a test to it.

A blessing hidden amongst the esoteric 
without merit or request of it.

Addressing situations,
Unimpressed with it.

Conditioned to procrastinate
Deprived of our potential
Distracted by our fascination
Pride in our credentials.

Hide in our imagination
Irony's infactuation
Manifest corruption in our thoughts
As we exact creation.

Obliviously dive into oblivion
Ridiculing every opposition given
Driven to dismiss the life you 
And all hidden within it...

Disgracing your gift to embrace this experience, chasing
Its infinite!

Never stop to think 
out of sync with what we are
Distracted as we disconnect
and tare it all apart.

peripherally indifferent
To affliction of division
Inflicted with precision 
This addiction to collision.

Like salt in the incision,
Revolt and watch the mission

Crash and burn 
So determined to give in
In this world that we live in.

unconcerned with it
Withering away.