The Matrix…

I was standing on the corner and that song came on. Now the matrix is buggin me out again. Sometimes it’s so real I can barely breathe. The thought of it ushers my insanity. Then again, it makes sense that the world ain’t real. When everything in it has a bar code. And no bar can crack the code on how to live.

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