Alexa knows when your not home
So does your home.
Your assistant knows when you're all alone.
So does your search history.
They can see who's allergic to 5g and vaccines, been selling it to you for years, confirmation bias.
And here we are at the precipice of a second wave of a new plague, Camus rolls in his grave, how predictable the parade.
Spend your money on saving lives, vilified.
Save your money on cheats and lies, sanctified president.
We residence of the hollow tube, the last of the cathode-ray generation, sucked into LED arguments with our little touch screens, against PC players, armchair experts.
They'll sell you the VPN then sell you to the highest bidder. Lure you in with an algorithm, then use your input to make it smarter.
Smile for the camera so we can get a clear view of your dental record. Post your location or don't, tracers on the file. turn off light. It was never the media, it was only you and what you choose to consume.
We resume in our doom on the prosperous dreams of tomorrows never promised.
We became greedy in the food chain, bad times came upon us. Mother nature is a Libra.
Any hunter'll tell ya, When the herds get to thick, illness can creep through quick and decimate populations, a controlled hunt socially distances them enough to ensure their survival.
Herd immunity is not the cure to a hardly understood disease.
What was I on about again? Takin' to talkin' in meme.
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