Destroyed By Social Apps

look in my eyes, see the sightless scene
i'm the unknown number on your collar ID
i'm the product of a trillion mouse clicks
just a corrupted memory stick

i'm having fun, like on tv
it doesn't matter if it wasn't me
i'm undergoing social mummification
and psychological amputation

i'm removing me from the equation
through the process of self-elimination
my reality show needs cancellation
it's a result of computerization

delete the lists of all the things i liked
and purge the logs of all the words that i typed
i can give you a thousand reasons
why i don't want to look under the deletions