Fake love confession
Fake love connection
Every fuckin' day is the same
Can’t look up from the screen
Crushes breakin' over the phone
Guess that I’ll be alone
Til I see your message
Titled “love confession”
Feelin' tempted by a lie
It’s a misdirection
Fake love confession
So bored
Don’t know what to do
Guess I’ll click on your heart
What I read was nothing new
But it left me distraught
You were nothing more than spam
My little love connection
Engineered to phish my soul
Been spoofed again
By a false confession
Gotta get outside
To see the trees and green
And birds and all the waterfalls
Maybe when I leave
I’ll heave a sigh of sweet relief
Because I left all
The mixed intentions
And misdirection
Hold the phone
I’m out the door
I seek relief
In weaving through the forest floor
Maybe when I’m old
I’ll reach a state of pure composure
’Cause I broke the mold
Out of mud
A lotus-rooted symbol
What they show us through electric rain
Digit cloud upon us
Cataloging every action you reply to
Will the next robo-romance
Pass the Turing Test?
I cannot be sure
If I have a good detection
For false confessions
Fake attachments
Deep, deep learning
Every fuckin’ day is the same
