Technology Dictates

Antiskeptic

Feels like a misery,

has followed me down

Is draggin' around,

feels like i've got no retreat

Or place to reside,

one day at a time



Still one question lingers



What did you mean with the word 'mentor'?

read it on my facial expression

Hear the words concealed frustration found,

promises not believed in anyway

Another delay doesn't mean anything,

and technology dictates our friendship now



Does it, feel like a chore?

'cause i feel like a chore to you,

Do i feel like a chore?

'cause i feel like a chore to you