Here we are morphing or mutating
Or changing colors like a chameleon
Suiting to the need, real or virtual
Completely oblivious of our real self
Just to be more popular
Morphing or mutating at will.
Devoid of sense or reason
Sometimes just for the heck of it
Living with multiple character
Trying to fit in here and there
Leading us away from the normal
Psychic problems on the rise
Due to our living for the heck of it.
Sharper tongues, harsher words
Slicing through the conscience
Hurting but making no difference
Away from our own style
Has become our hallmark
Increasing owns self esteem.
Sitting alone on my desk
Oblivious of the world around
Critiquing self, disturbed
Lies emanating from inside
Revealing itself as truth
Feeling lost, completely lost.