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Staring at my phone, sleep is what I need

Laying in bed, Procrastinating indeed

The internet is filled with false and fact

The comment threads have been attacked

It's obvious that commonsense must be on strike

From idiots and scholars alike

Nevertheless it's amusing to read

While I sit back and let my mind be freed

I laugh at grammar Nazi's with bad grammar

Like a master carpenter who strikes his fingers with a hammer

Lighting up another last cigarette

Frantically typing as if I have Tourette's

Rambling, raving, and ranting

Trying to figure out the seeds that I'm planting

As I take my final draw

I say fuck it, I'll deliver it raw