Step right up.

Swipe left.

Welcome to the wax museum of relevance.

Don’t touch the exhibits.

They crumble.

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Mirror-faced prophets sell progress in powder form

Before-and-after miracles wrapped in sponsored warmth

Mountjaro messiahs slimming down the conscience

Wide eyes dead pupils sponsored self-confidence

Every thought monetised every breath pre-approved

If truth don’t convert then truth gets removed

They talk wellness while they hollow out bone

Plastic smiles stretched over borrowed homes

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life changing

Life changing who

The algorithm or you

You don’t live you upload

You don’t feel you perform

Filtered ghosts in designer skin

Selling health like it’s porn

Sheen fades fast when the screen goes black

No cure for the quiet when the numbers collapse

Chop chop words empty heads paid opinions

Free trip free drip moral bankruptcy minions

Detox tea lies Ozempic grins

Hungry for applause not hungry within

Jazz hands cold heart corporate control

You call it influence I call it spread

Like mould on thought inside underfed heads

Just be yourself they mumble through brand deals

Self currently unavailable try again after this reel

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They sell you absence

And call it discipline

I watched a personality dissolve in real time

Foam at the mouth shaped like a hashtag

Confidence borrowed at variable interest

Paid back in panic

Fame is a loan shark

And it always collects

Can’t Photoshop peace

Can’t filter dread

Can’t slim down the aftertaste

Living in your head

You don’t live you upload

You don’t bleed you perform

Selling salvation in capsule form

Till the spell wears off and the mirror deforms

Sheen fades fast when the screen goes black

No algorithm patch for a nervous collapse

No names mentioned

No lawsuits pending

If this feels personal

That’s just the truth buffering

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