MR Zuckerberg, excuse me! (the short comings of facebook)

Excuse me..
I want statements that may induce me..
Because everytime im on facebook..
I lose the hook..
And my hopes seems to reduce me

Excuse me..
Mr Zuckerberg..
Claims facebook connects people..
We fall in love with strangers..
Never see the dangers..
The relationship becomes distance..
By chance..
We ignite hopes and see them in our trance..
And in a flash..
They become rash..
They gash..
Your heart..
And you build a colony of hate..
Towards love..
Spilling tears..
And watching out.
Mr Zuckerberg..
They've connected them with pain

Excuse me..
We see the pictures..
They look fit..
Trim, slim..
And give us seizures..
We grow crushes in our heart for them..
Dream of them..
Wish for them..
And forget people who are waiting for us to love them

Mr zuckerberg..
My friend list is nine hundred and ninty nine..
Yet every time i cry..
I have nobody to call mine

I met a woman..
And she was more than woman..
Our friends were mutual..
My visual..
Was in love..
At the end of the day it turns out our feeling wasn't "MUTUAL

MR zuckerberg..
You created "the likes"
we saw fake make ups..
And we started to like..
We erased our notions of beauty..
Seeing naked girls..
That made us masturbate.
At a high rate..
MR zuckerberg..
A letter to you

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